Beyond every hello, there is goodbye; that's what I believe
because, like seasons, people change
You and I. Our story has ended
The curtain's now closed
My old self keeps saying to me
not to make the same mistake again
Wait, is it even a mistake?
After all, we can't decide who comes and goes, can we?
Just thousands of rhetorics on my mind right now
Why should someone meet the other, only to leave eventually?
Or should I lament the unfairness of life?
and
If I've got to start the same story--with different person, time, and situations
What am I to do?
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