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Apr 7
Guess it's back to being strangers again, huh?

No more nervously waiting for your texts
Telling me you're on your way here
And sneaking out the house and telling my parents
Pretty little lies, just to keep you all to myself

No more giggling and acting like teenagers in love
Stuck in our silly bubble, drifted from reality
Walking around in our matching green sandals
Being pretentious food connoisseurs and ****

Guess it's time to forget all the bits and pieces of you
The way you grin and scrunch your nose
Or when you stick out your tongue a funny way
When you're feeling that little bit of anxiety

Guess it's time to slowly erase the memory of us
And the way I always found it funny
Seeing your tall, bulky figure
Stay hunched like a little boy, in your tiny silver Kelisa

I guess it's finally time to say goodbye
For NH. See ya when i see ya i guess.
Raihah Mior
Written by
Raihah Mior  Malaysia
(Malaysia)   
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