Nostalgia

I'm troubled.
And I need to make a decision real soon.
I have to step out of my comfort zone.
I have to adapt.
Actually I'd prefer having more time.
But things are giving up on me.

Been through thick and thin with me.
Rain or shine.
Holding my memories, happy and sad.
Words and messages that are said only once.
These hold special to me.

But the end is approaching.
Cracking up and muffled voices.
The inability to switch off.
But never a moment of seizure.
Of lag and of hanging.

Soon, it will end and a replacement is inevitable.
But I will miss you.
There will never be another like you.
From the day I had you.
17-12-2003

Goodbye to you, my trusted handphone.



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