♥ Sunday, July 12, 2009
The same Moon
Starts With, "Hey Preety, I Miss you." And when Asked why, he'll go, "I don't know why."
He'll ask, "Where do you wanna go? I follow You There.." *I want to be accompanied, Not Followed*
He'll say, " I keep thinking about you, and missing you." *You say it like its not right of you to*
Life's Complicated. We're far away from each other than You Think, we go through different seasons, different atmosphere..but we tend to forget that everyone looks up to the same Moon, no matter where on earth you are. Sometimes I just wish I could reflect what I want to tell you, to the moon, and then Let it reflect on you.
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