Separating Paths

Our paths are different we were never meant to walk on same road, our roads just met at some point and it separates at some point also. It could meet again but our visions are distinct so it's meant to separate. We were born for different purposes, mine I can see ahead. Yours, you're on the run for. We're going to get there. So they're some statements not worth explaining, they're some 'no(s)' that should end there. Because, actions speak louder than words. So people read actions better. So you should take it like that with no remorse regardless of the intent.
They weren't there from the start, they never understood shit you went through. And probably you don't understand theirs too. So we cherish the tiles walked through as our life paths collide and let no apologies hinder our 'byes' as we wave at each other at separating paths.

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