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Dear pie, //What it holds to hold back time, Is t

Dear pie, //What it holds to hold back time, Is to feel the time in the way you can be truly fine// Lovingly your lover, Sammohini Dear pie, //What it holds to hold back time, Is to feel the time in the way you can be truly fine// I don't know why I am writing this letter to you but it has been plotted quite some days before, and I am fructifying it now. I wanna say a lot of things, and ask as well, don't know if I will be able to successfully complete with it. Then, think that are for another day. First of all this is the first letter I'm writing without any prior word or sentence limit, that's why it's special and also as I am writing to a special person, in that way too. Just from a very recent experience, I saw that many people just abandon you to go forward in life. But I'm one who haven't yet given up on you or you haven't given upon me. Why, I know not. You are the one for whom I am unique. I am carefree, easily believe people. I am carefree, and yeah for that I have to face many hurdles. I have to hear many things. But shaking of head or shoulder is enough. I love you so much and want to go forward with you only. They say, one can't share best friendship with one ownself. If it is so, then you aren't my whole self but a genre of me. You are my best friend. Am I too immature for my age? Will society not allow me to remain like this? Why so happens that we always have to kill the child inside me and stop enjoying the life? Why travelling from innocence to experience is so important? I will not say, I don't have any experience. But I enjoy even the worst day in my thoughts. Is it a crime? If I am 100% sad, somewhere I feel at least 0.001% that there's another good day waiting. I try to show people that much hope. But all are very grown up in this world. Who'll understand me? Life isn't dark, just feel whatever you can see inside you. Don't search outside. Only you will see everything ransacked. Nothing more left to walk on, only you can cry loud. Yeah you are the only one for whom I can cry, laugh, do whatever I feel like, many naughtiness, make more people. Many lives, many leave from this crackhead and many break. But yeah I'm so bad at making friends. I am totally bad as a friend. Leave it. But I have you and I love, that's what matter.
Dear pie, //What it holds to hold back time, Is to feel the time in the way you can be truly fine// Lovingly your lover, Sammohini Dear pie, //What it holds to hold back time, Is to feel the time in the way you can be truly fine// I don't know why I am writing this letter to you but it has been plotted quite some days before, and I am fructifying it now. I wanna say a lot of things, and ask as well, don't know if I will be able to successfully complete with it. Then, think that are for another day. First of all this is the first letter I'm writing without any prior word or sentence limit, that's why it's special and also as I am writing to a special person, in that way too. Just from a very recent experience, I saw that many people just abandon you to go forward in life. But I'm one who haven't yet given up on you or you haven't given upon me. Why, I know not. You are the one for whom I am unique. I am carefree, easily believe people. I am carefree, and yeah for that I have to face many hurdles. I have to hear many things. But shaking of head or shoulder is enough. I love you so much and want to go forward with you only. They say, one can't share best friendship with one ownself. If it is so, then you aren't my whole self but a genre of me. You are my best friend. Am I too immature for my age? Will society not allow me to remain like this? Why so happens that we always have to kill the child inside me and stop enjoying the life? Why travelling from innocence to experience is so important? I will not say, I don't have any experience. But I enjoy even the worst day in my thoughts. Is it a crime? If I am 100% sad, somewhere I feel at least 0.001% that there's another good day waiting. I try to show people that much hope. But all are very grown up in this world. Who'll understand me? Life isn't dark, just feel whatever you can see inside you. Don't search outside. Only you will see everything ransacked. Nothing more left to walk on, only you can cry loud. Yeah you are the only one for whom I can cry, laugh, do whatever I feel like, many naughtiness, make more people. Many lives, many leave from this crackhead and many break. But yeah I'm so bad at making friends. I am totally bad as a friend. Leave it. But I have you and I love, that's what matter.
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