When you have covered a considerable portion of your life, you are eligible of thinking the bridges you have burnt, the people you have hurt, the relations you have trampled....
But no matter how much you re live the past, you cannot erase what you have crossed...and honestly, you knew then also that it will never be the same....
Yet I somehow know that, there remains a pair of eyes....a gal and a guy, who knew me better then me.....
Yet I write,
Because everyday I fight,
With me, for you...
...And I wish you didn't mean,
Everything...
For I could only pray, beyond the oceans, that you stay the guardian angel as you always have been...
#StayBlessed
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