seperate but not apart

There are people who walk into my life and I am glad about it. But when they walk out I do not miss them. Coming and going. Such is life.

There are people who I want to walk into my life but they don´t. I do not know them yet I miss them. Loss without really loosing. Such is life.

There are people who walk into my life and become such an integral part of it that I cannot imagine life without them. No matter where they are they are in my life for good. Treasures. It feels good to have such people, my people. Life is beautiful.

 

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