Do you still remember me,
as the little girl who overwaters her all the plants?
Or the girl who used to feed the cats and steals the milk from huge gallons?
She gave too much, to all of them cause she doesn’t knew when to stop.
Or the girl who used to dress like prof or doc or women cop?
Or the girl who drew the texture in your mom’s carpet and loved your pet?
Or the girl who threw the glass and made your pop an awesome target?
Well, People move on, and leave their words and acts behind on broken porch swings and on rusted tri-cycles. But in every winter, like the roses, childhood returns.
So where it all started?
Maybe while we were
Throwing paper planes,
floating boats when it heavily rains
And made some plastic track and
drove wooden trains!
Do you remember, when we were in lap of our father?
Staring at each other,
And were playing with our favourite toys
There was no “it’s for girl” or “it’s for boys”
You were in black shirt , i was in pinkish gown
We looked the cutest , maybe in the whole town.
Do you remember our time in plus two?
We were adult and everything was so new.
That was not the first time when we first met
But still you’re nervous and was in shaking state
We’re in the math class and sets were hard
You’re looking at me while I was making flash card
You said “red suits on you, wear it more”
I was a girl with the choice of tomboy hardcore
Still, I managed to get some funk red tee
But it ended up making fun of me
As I started to wear red on the daily basis
You called me cute and pulled my cheeks
I was blushing, started played with pen
You hold my hands and we went all insane.
I liked your eyes when you looked all away
and pretend not to care, still waved me “hey”
Do you remember those time in math class when you used to hit me with your ice-cold leg under the table?
We used to lay in the grass and we would share our tiffins, we would bunk our PT classes to watch movies together.
I remember, My soul-wrenching happiness when you first texted me from your mom’s cellphone,
The time we spent playing in the children’s park and all the memories at the bookstore will always remain with us.
Do you remember, when we used to hang out?
And we were full of joys,
You used to mimick me
In front of your boys
Wanted to grab your hands
And go on a date
Could’ve drawn a monster
in your dinner plate
Well,
You knew that it was the right time to tell me how you feel
But you’re so scared and you didn’t know how to deal
So you didn’t make a move and we went apart
There’s no more chance that we can give it a start
So someone took my hand and you didn’t get a chance at all to say
it anymore…
Still when I see you, my heart’s beating loud like I’ve never felt before.
We are here again for the fifth or maybe more than that and you keep coming back hoping to see me…
It’s just a glimpse to gaze warm and pure smile again and going back to that time maybe.
I’m standing right here, where we exactly met for the very first time ;
It made me think how we were happy together and played with slime.
It could be the same as before when we were of three or maybe of four
And when we shared lunch boxes and seat
Discussed being in the same team and its con – benefit.
But now seeing me happy with someone else,
Indeed you had to distance yourself.
You were smiling at me like you wanted it more
I think you’re the one I’ve really
never seen before.
I wanted you to know that I felt for you same
If you took a move, I could have your last name
I could have always be there right by your side
‘Cause you were always there in my mind
We just wanted to share a good forever,
And I know it’s not happening, never!
I knew you were the guy who could be on his knees,
To say “I love you, be mine sweetheart, please”.
I never knew, it could be possible, that you were talking to me
’cause now I am in love with someone else
and maybe gonna stay even when we’ll be of 73.
Maybe you’ve some other plans before we die
Do you wanna take my hands then and make me fly?
You’ll always be the one that I can rely
I was yours and you were my ride or die.
I know you are so jealous seeing me with him
You would have thought of our PTE team
Maybe you could treat me better in those nights,
When I was crying from someone’s stupid lies.
I know “together” isn’t our word anymore
But don’t be scared, you can count on me for any time, for sure.
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