Some for renown, on scraps of learning dote,
And think they grow immortal as they quote.

He and I share a hideous past.
But what's different was that hes strong and worked things out.

I realised lots of his stuffs as we talked.
He longed his for love and never recieve.

Now that he is gone, he still wants it.
We cried as we talked.

Both of us shared the same thoughts, and everytime we shared the stories.
Tears fall and till now, it stings to think of it.

But now that things are done.
Life still goes on.
It's my turn now, to not regret like how he did.

I've to initiate first so that I wouldn't cry like him... years down the road.

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