New morning. I pray for my very best friend a good luck and blessed weekends. He loved me for who I am. He decided to working, away from home and finding himself.
Sometime, life wasn't what we expected. Each coming night, we both thinking about us. Two roads that are not going to joint. But I hate we had to moving on. Life must be happy much more now. We hope we find what we want. Looking for missing elements. But this clouds above us ain't going nowhere.
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