How It Used To Be


Posted on 24th Jun 2020 01:41 pm by rohit kumar

I saw her during recess

And then again at lunch

I kinda liked to tease her

I'd always dodge her punch

I said I didn't like her

But it wasn't true

I liked to be around her

Without her I was blue

Then at lunch, we'd sit together

With our lunches made

From our caring mothers

Damn I miss first grade

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Whosever room this is should be ashamed!

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What if we were really true

And said everything we thought

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And comes again.

 

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I sit here waiting

waiting for you to see

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I am worthy. There is nothing

that can or will happen today that

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