137: Unanswered Questions

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Were we talking to each other?
Or were we talking to the stars
In a way to actually convey it to ourselves?

Were we indeed realizing our faults?
Or were we just making promises
We'd forget by the sunshine?

Were we really talking about the future?
Or were we just planning futile dreams?

Were we crying out almost everything within?
Or were we just feeling impassive about it all?

Maybe the answers are locked within our hearts and among the stars
And maybe they'll forever be that way.

(04/02/18) 5:30am

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So this poem right here, is very close to me, one of my all time favourites. It feels like I've captured that exact feeling within these words right here and...it...it just feels incredible.

QOTD: Don't worry about missing memories, skipping parties and not being in all of the photos. It's okay to take a little 'me' time.

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