Do you remember the times, where I used to walk you home, and we will on some random music, and start singing our lungs out? And when people walk past, we will just keep quiet and start laughing after they walk past? And also, when we use to take turns to sleep in class and waking each other up? Do you remember I used to talk about this guy, and I will start scribbling his name all over my table, which was cover in black and white paper? And do you remember there was this time we played with glues in class? And we were sticky all over, yet happy? You left a glue mark on one of my school shirt which I can't get rid of. I'm not angry or irritated at all about that mark.
I really really miss how close we used to be. How I could tell you anything in the world, how much I really trusted you. How I used to have a grip on your arm when we go out. How we use to laugh at things that are not funny at all.
Do you remember? I would never forget them. No matter how distance we are now. You'll always have a place.
I really really miss how close we used to be. How I could tell you anything in the world, how much I really trusted you. How I used to have a grip on your arm when we go out. How we use to laugh at things that are not funny at all.
Do you remember? I would never forget them. No matter how distance we are now. You'll always have a place.
I miss us.
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