The Bus Stop
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He ran away from one woman, to fall into three,
He ran to the dark side of himself, to see what’s real, because he had enough of all the lies, but the reality was not the best thing to be seen,
I wished to say to him: Stop running away and face your problems, because they will keep following you, but instead he said:
``There is a person you run away from and a person you run away to, one you wish to kiss his heart, and one, you wish to hug his soul, and each you will meet for a reason and each you will meet on his day``
``So keep running`` I said, ``you will be only running to your destiny, to write your story``
But he wrote it already, and his story is what he asked me to tell
I didn’t comment it, I didn’t know where the wrong or right were in what he told me, and I didn’t care to judge him,
Because his story intersected with my story,
To shed my tears,
And I came to tell it as I heard it.......
