Have you ever looked inside yourself to see something left behind..? It is quite far away.. as if it was something they told you or the memory of something you have heard or seen..
Nothing is further from the truth.. You're not the same person who one day left.. You've changed and now you are completely different.. completely another...
Nothing is further from the truth.. You're not the same person who one day left.. You've changed and now you are completely different.. completely another...
Who you are watching with nostalgia looks back to you a distressed look.. It is the stare of who is timidly waiting for an explanation.. He put all his enthusiasm, his imagination and you’ve failed him.. and he's just a child..
Now is too late.. You are too strange to him.. You have nothing in common.. There’s only one thing left to do.. to look down with an air of apology, turn around and become the way you came..
The only thing that belongs to you about him is his memory...
Now is too late.. You are too strange to him.. You have nothing in common.. There’s only one thing left to do.. to look down with an air of apology, turn around and become the way you came..
The only thing that belongs to you about him is his memory...

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