.some things you never forget.

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 At the end of the day, when it comes down to it, all we really want is to be close to somebody. So this thing, where we all keep our distance and pretend not to care about each other, is usually a load of bull. So we pick and choose who we want to remain close to, and once we've chosen those people, we tend to stick close by. No matter how much we hurt them, the people that are still with you at the end of the day - those are the ones worth keeping. And sure, sometimes close can be too close. But sometimes, that invasion of personal space, it can be exactly what you need. 

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Te-ai pierdut in lumea ta si nu te-ai mai intors niciodata.

Ti-am colorat amintirea cu propria mea fantezie.Si cu toate astea,nu am putut-o pastra intacta,oricat de mult mi-as fi dorit.

De-atunci a variat necontenit.

La inceput iti puteam deslusi cu usurinta trasaturile.Inchideam ochii si-i vedeam pe-ai tai,de un negru perfect.Acelasi suflet cu izbucniri salbatice si sonoritate agresiva.Dar odata cu trecerea timpului,totul s-a estompat..probabil treptat,incat nu mi-am putut da seama decat atunci cand tot ce-mi mai ramasese era o bucatica rupta din suflet,pe care nu reuseam s-o lipesc la loc.Si intr-un sfarsit mi-am dat seama de ce.Pentru ca locul ei nu mai este acolo.Nici nu cred sa fi fost vreodata,probabil doar am vrut sa cred asta.Asa ca am ascuns-o undeva in sertarul cu amintiri,refuzandu-i orice incercare de-a iesi.Si intr-un final s-a potolit.Acum nu se mai zbate,incercand sa iasa.A murit.

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