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How did it happen?

Can I censure you?
Can I censure myself?
Can we censure the situation?
Can we?
Will you ever feel answerable for the things that you did to me
Will I ever stop conjecturing the things I am going through...
Will circumstance take censure for your betrayal and my limitation...
Can we mend the things that are broken....



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I thought we are meant to be, I thought you were the one,  I thought you will stay, I think it was just me all along. You said we are done You said I should let go of my past You said you are sorry You think you will fool me that easily.  we have,  now we had  we do, now we did  we love,  now we loved how "we" became you and me again....
and I write the thoughts, the meaningless. I am searching for words, something that describes,  the state of mind, but never did I get any. well!  I am choosing the random,  simple and plain, that has always occupied me. it says, fool, for trying to dive, searching for something new. old is gold, choosing the same, because of its  friendliness, that counts and stays.