Memories: November 19, 2015 ; Thursday ; 9.35pm
The days are bubbly passing by
The leaves fell, faded and died
The sunset was replaced by dawn so high
But why do i still reminisce the things that were all a lie?
Remember those days when we used to cuddle?
Sitting under the tree while playing snakes and ladder
Doing something unusual but now it's literally odder
Watching the night sky and trying to get the star as if we're a star holder
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