a box of chocolates

Life – is an empty box of chocolates, if you are not with me, if I am not able to hear your voice, or to touch your skin. But it still has a sweet smell of memories that are not leaving my head any time.We are talking about the chocolate. The empty box- is like an empty heart.
Some one said one day that the life is a box of chocolates, and you never know what candy you will take next time.
But my box is empty now. I’ve tried all of the chocolate candies. I’ve use all of the chances that were given to me. And there is no way to have the candies back. The only way, is to buy another box. But another box is another life.
That is why I will keep that old empty box, because I don’t want to change my life.
I m strange may be, but I like the old smell of your chocolate…


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