The café was having a show and tell night and I was going to participate. I had prepared a poem... about him, I hoped he was going to be there today, and he had been.
"And now I welcome Lee Chilwu to the stage, she will be reading her poem for you today titled 'Ketchup' give her a warm hand everybody." I saw that he was clapping and felt like fainting already.
I got up on the mini stage and took a seat on the small stool in the centre and prepared to preform the poem I had memorized by heart.
"Will there ever be someone as weird as me?
will they be as cowerdly as me?
will they love the same things like me?
do they like ketchup like me?
maybe there was
I used to hope there was
but then I found out there was
Tell me your story
I'll tell you mine
Show me all your scars
I'll show you mine
Maybe we will meet when the stars align
I dont know, have I loved you in another life?
You did something you can't undo
Can't forget you and I don't want to."
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Ketchup -book I- knj
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