I miss the old us
The way we used to talk
The way we used to laugh
The way we used to share everything.
I miss those days when we fought over simple things
I miss the days when u used to explain me the chapters
I still remember how happy I was when u won the best student award
I still remember how happy I was when you topped
I still remember how I forgot my grief when you told me that u marched towards your dream
And now
Even a simple "hi " gets no reply
"how are you? " is just a mere question
Times have changed so do we
I'M STILL WAITING FOR THE DAY WHEN THIS SUSPENCE DISAPPEARS
I'M STILL WAITING FOR THE DAY WHEN WE'LL TALK LIKE BEFORE
©shikanu
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