Wednesday, April 8, 2015

You and me.

Remember that time we first met by,
Your preety eyes, with that nasty nose,
we talked for a while.
Don't know when I got your number,
and dreamed of calling to hear your voice.

Exact date I don't know why,
but I do remember I messaged for my life.
Not so crazy, not so fun but fear in my soul,
were just like a goosebumps for a while.
Time pass by, don't knew we were about;
to start a new life.

Remember that tear you shed,
Remember that hankerchief I gave,
Time was fun when we start,
a war under a bench.

P.S: Poem written a long time ago dedicating one of my friends.

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