måndag 29 juni 2020

when i met my friend





i was counting the days

until we went the separated ways

I hated to come but more to leave

loved what i have come to achieve

never had a friend since i wore nine

and those who wanted to be mine

i politely decline

because i know my future is dark

but then you came and show your heart

and i was like damn why does i have to go home now

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