I'll always remember us | βοΈ
growing up and growing apart
sometimes people who really love you have to leave you for your own good and it's okay to grow apart
holding on to things that hurt isn't a wise choice
They broke up in college but now are forced into an arranged marriage
Will the sparks fly again or........
β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’
Wrong place, wrong time, wrong people, right man
Surrounded with unfortunate events, unfortunate people
Those slim waists, slim faces, long hair and long nails
Those long legs, large hands, fluffy hair and beaded bracelets
They don't belong together
last days, best times, red hands and playing fights
Social priorities, diwali parties, arm wrestling and life stories
That's the closure I needed
Searching the crows, you stand tall, stand out
Walking out of that building with hurt hands and burnt minds
scholar badge, scholar board, Council badges and red coats
brown pants,white shirts, black shoes and red ties
Sprawling crowds, yellow buses, red rickshaws and black cycles
ice cream man, Mother Dairy, white vans and red lights
Saw you walking on the footpath with rolled up sleeves with few friends
I wouldn't wish I would be there
I couldn't wish I could be there
Could you be specific who do you like?
Blinding lights, goodbyes, Friday promises and exam time
White walls, black boards, blue desks and A/C nobs
Sweet memories scattered in my head
Teardrops all over my bed
These are the things I'll never forget
And that's the price I paid
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