Passing by the place i think you like.
Reminds me of you, and all the great memories we had together.
In school, at your house, at anywhere i've been with you before.
Great memories. Great memories.
I dont want you just being a hi bye friend to me.
I want you as before. What, really have we become?
Hhahaha, 'Musketeers Forever Together'
That, is never going to work out.
Hhaah, and i thought having clique bigger than 5
Doesnt work out. But i didnt know that
Having clique with 3 is bad too.
'We slack and crap
We crap and slack.
We're Slacking while crapping.
We're crapping while slacking'
Remember that? Good times? Thats how, so called slogan created by my brother.
Hopefully things work out? Hope so. Let bygones be bygones? How does that work out?
'Hey, im sorry.' How does that work out too?
But even if i talk to you right now,
awkwardness overwhelm me.
This feeling inside me is so, uncomfortable.
Its as if, i just met you.
Like, its really odd. Really weird.
Cant things work out?
Cant we be like what we were?
Can we?
Ophe/
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