It’s been a year ago since we sat on red chairs
surrounding a round-glass table
and a bottle on it.
The bottle was spinning
then stop,
pointing whoever it wanted.
November 20, 2010
We were there
celebrating nothing
but friendship.
We were drunken by happiness,
and sleepiness.
We told the truth,
shared the hurts,
then the bottle spin again.
I didn’t knew
it was the last time we could share
everything we have.
Nowadays
we stand on different path
running after destiny
being tough dreamer
even in other’s homeland
only for one purpose:
BE THE BEST PART for everybody’s life.
I stand still
here
starring at the spinning bottle.
Wishing it stops
to call my friends back
with their dreams
like we were
even we’ve passed very hard year.
The bottle spins still, friends
it’ll stop when our dreams come true.
The bottle spins still
waiting for our next laugh
maybe on a canoe
in Venice.
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– Urgent Store –
November 20th, 2011
