BELIEF

maybe goodbyes are just meant to be

maybe we are meant to say goodbye to each other

or maybe we would just walk out of each other's lives

without even having to say goodbye

without even having to shed a tear

maybe many things were meant to be.

or maybe many things are just there to fool you upside down,

left right center

inside out.

or maybe it's just this driving force that pushes us to move in

whatever way that it wants us to.

or maybe, simply to put it,

we've to learn how to say goodbye

if we were to say hello in the first place.

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maybe you walked out of my life. maybe you didnt. but for this sudden moment, it didn't exactly matter anymore. cos' i've decided that part of your existence has ceased to be part of the current me now; it has now become part of my memory only.