People move on...
The continuous presence of their being leaves behind a gaping hole of nostalgia when they leave.
So many things they become, a friend, sometimes even the best friend.
But sometimes, career gets in the way...
The separation is an inevitability but with the consolation of a passionate future.
Friends come and go but friendship remains, through a thousand miles, through a million.
And soon the gaping hole is replaced but the footprints remain and in moments of aloneness, that is all that sustains...
The continuous presence of their being leaves behind a gaping hole of nostalgia when they leave.
So many things they become, a friend, sometimes even the best friend.
But sometimes, career gets in the way...
The separation is an inevitability but with the consolation of a passionate future.
Friends come and go but friendship remains, through a thousand miles, through a million.
And soon the gaping hole is replaced but the footprints remain and in moments of aloneness, that is all that sustains...
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