They say that some doors are simply closed while others are locked away.

She once said that I wasn't a bad person,

it was simply my choices that were bad and that it wasn't the right time to make amends Perhaps in the future

Time passed, I didn't think it was enough, Every time I saw something cool, I wished so much to tell her about it Often, I'd walk up to her, Just to turn around and walk the other way

The words that I wished to say, simply stayed But reaching for her again was a risk I meant to take, even when I foresaw what could have happened in all the other afterlives I knocked by her door, and she was there But it was only for a short while before the she had the door slammed again Now I wonder if the door is just closed again or if it's really shut locked this time. If it were, she'd say so right?

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