Sometimes some stories have no words after a comma;
just blank pages remain to feed emptiness..
Sometimes,couplets become shards of jumbled emotions;
meaningless,yet full of thousands of memories..
Sometimes, words change but meanings don't.
Storms do devastate,and sunbeams reincarnate.
Sometimes,scars ache but don't bleed again.
Gotta let go to make a cozy room for whatever precious remain.
Sometimes all choices aren't our own;
unknowingly we let it be under the situation's control.
Sometimes,so many things take place;
but at times we just need to silently witness..
~ A :) Someday in Autumn,2020
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