"ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ʰᵒʷ ᵐᵘᶜʰ ᴵ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ʷⁱˢʰᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ'ᵈ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵐᵉ ᵃˢ ᴵ ᵈᵒ"
Quite a long ago, I saw you there with your bright smile, my own happiness started to shine. Your Shimmering eyes and that messy hair. Your pictures were posted all over my walls.
"We were five when we met, I hope you still remember
The memories we made,
The emotions we felt,
All those years,
I cherish it all"
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"Would you like to be my friend?"
"I love being friends with you!"
"I'll marry you one day! I promise!"
I guess promises are meant to be broken too, like my heart.
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