its been a lot of spaces
a long span of time
things change, memories faded
but that part remains still
the irony comes in
thy path always cross
though thy eyes never meets
its cool but still wishing the other
you know its totally insane
for its been hundred of phases ago
but despite of it things didn't move an inch
its just been buried in dust but didn't turn into ash
its sure is funny looking back
knowing the things you did then
are still the things you've been doing now
and you'll think of immunity
sorry but it still sting like hell!!!!
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