𝑨 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒎 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝑲 (2)

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I'm still waiting, do you know?
I'm still thinking bout' you even twice in a row,
I still have that life yet funny lessons you've taught me,

I miss talking to you in the middle of the night,
Just making fun of what might happen right?
I miss our childish yet adorable fight,
Not letting each other sleep with a heart that's heavy and tight.

You're so much older than me but this little heart of mine...
It should be fine but---- it keeps shouting your name everytime. I know it's naive and I maybe called delusional but--- I still have that hope that maybe we can have that love story that's magical.

And here I am again, still waiting for you, hoping you'd know---that in a thousand row, I'll still have that love arrow and bow, praying that the cupid may struck your cold yet unique heart.

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