OUR FIRSTS:
The memory of our first conversations
Still shine in my mind
The kiddish arguments, the food battles
Send nostalgia surging down my spine.
Those pointless jokes, the merciless birthday bumps
Are frame worthy memories of my life
Those deep conversations by the corridors
Are what bound you and me in a tie.
Even if we only have a few days left
My heart yearns for more
What you have been in my life
Is sweeter than any myth or folklore.
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