What happened if I spoke today,
What happened if you agreed my way.
But what is this kind of agreeing too,
That your whole style turns strange and new.
What lie is there if we are friends,
What happened if some anger bends.
But what is this kind of making peace,
That all the colours slowly cease.
What happened if you laughed with all,
What happened if we stayed far all.
But what is this laughing and making laugh,
That life itself changes its path.
What happened if you talked to one,
What happened if a meeting was done.
But what is this making excuse this way,
That feelings themselves just fade away.
3.59pm 15 May 2026
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