Remembering the fun we had,
not the strife.
Remembering the joy at meeting,
not the pain at parting.
Remembering the simple things we shared,
not the things that tore us apart.
Remembering how we met,
not how we left.
This is who i am,
the trouble is gone
and only joy remains.
This is NOT about you.
It is about all those who have left my life,
permanently or temporarily;
by death or by choice.
This is the best any of us can do.
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