All these years, and you
Still make me nervous inside,
Just like the old days.
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Haiku
Poetryseventeen syllables can say a lot. [ note : I started writing this when I was fifteen and going through this "phase", so be forewarned about the immense cringe that lies inside. ]
thirteen
All these years, and you
Still make me nervous inside,
Just like the old days.
