Two winters have already passed by
Two whole years without sadness, without joy.
The memories are still alive & fresh in my mind
Not alone, but still lonely most of the time.
Imagine a world where the past was different
Where we wouldn’t hurt each other
Our suns shone alone on different skies
Where our tears still rolled out
But not through each others’ eyes
A butterfly passes me by,
wings carrying storms of your place.
Sunlight reflects on its wings.
As if a long forgotten melody it sings
Carry on, as if it doesn’t matter.
We have been long alone together
Carry on, it doesn’t really change.
The fact that our lives we live are strange.
Carry on, Carry on till the piper plays.
Carry on, till the our paths cross again.
by SONOFDEWANGAN
© All rights reserved 2020
unbolt me 
Damn. How in the hell did I miss this? Love you guys :* In my defence, I had a wedding to attend – My own. And the past year wasn’t too good for the mental health department either.
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Congratulations! That’s very exciting news! And I’m genuinely sorry that you’ve struggled in the mental health department. Mental health is seriously still misunderstood and trivialised by many people, so it can’t have been easy to navigate for you. Still, glad you’re back and glad that we get to read your comments once more! 🙂
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Beautiful.
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We quite agree, Sir Gary.
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This sent shivers… although it could have been a slight draft
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Never always easy to tell! 😉 😛
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🤔🤫🤭😄
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