She was too worried
She grabbed my hands in her strong experienced hands
Looked into my eyes like she wanted to reconcile my brain cells through
Her voice was so restless though
She told me
"Life is too short
Days will go by
Don't indulge complicated thaughts
Don't make a mess"
I told her too
"Yes, U r right
Life is too short
Days go by even without knowing
We should think easy
We should not make a mess"
I came home
repeating her words inside me
all the way
N I tried to recall every little thing I crave the most
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