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univea • 24 January 2012 at 4:25 PM
Two little grey icons,Sitting together night and day,Holding their hands,Waiting for the moment,That they will turn blue,So feelings and emotions,Can become true again.~MiomarTwo little tears,Hit the desk togetherForever they stay,In everyone's memoryWaiting.Waiting for friends.Two.Little.Friends.Two little friends wait for each other's return. ~Univea--1-16-14--After a while,Some things fade awayAfter all the denial,It feels pretty strangeIt feels so unimportant,Trivial and small,But it's really what started it--What started it allMake sure you learn the differenceBetween what's real and what's notThen rebel against itThat's what I never forgotIt was my inspirationAlthough I never noticedFueling the creationOf what is now my main focusHeh. I realized what happened when Miomar was leaving: it really just improved my view on life. I mean, now it doesn't seem very important, but when I really think about it it helped with my writing. I mean, writing stories. Poems kind of just...work. (I have to admit, I was a bit melodramatic back then ^^; )I was looking through my forum posts when I found this. (Was I really that immature? It doesn't seem like me anymore. I mean, I didn't bother to use proper grammar or punctuation. Ever. 😋)I'm probably not going to ping Miomar. I dunno. If you ever look back on this, Miomar, you'll see it.