I am a writer, a writer of my book, of my life.
My existence in this world is not an accident
but an opportunity given by HIM.
And here I thought it is the same for you.
Your existence was never an accident.
This is destiny.
Meeting someone like you is not an accident
it's by fate or by destiny.
But I know You're already in my book.
My book still has a lot of blank pages in it.
You filled a few of it.
Memories I can't sell I can't lose
You wrote treasures in my book
I keep it in me knowing that I could protect it.
Yes, You made those pages meaningful
Time passed and we get separated.
Maybe its by fate or destiny
It's not an accident.
Distance is what makes us away.
But you know? You're still near me
You're still in my book. But I'm the one writing in your pages now.
I recall our memories.
We are still connected.
We are still friends.
I write the tiny memories I can gather
I try not finish writing coz I know there will be next time
coz I know we will still look forwrd to seeing each other.
You're a part of my Book
you're a part of my self
and it's not an accident
-ketz12
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