Sunday, December 7, 2014

An Advice

I close my eyes and reach out my hand to that girl, almost a year ago--
she sat beside you, elated, nervous, confused, uncertain
and bottling up her happiness.
She knew it wouldn't last
and boy, was she right.

But I'm still gonna hold her hand and say
it's all right to be happy for things ephemeral
and be hurt afterwards.
It's alright.

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