Do you remember when we both were cool teens?
Far away from adulthood and used to do stuff -mean,
Only thought that for adults freedom comes too clean
and we always aspired to be thirty from thirteen.
We wanted to win the prom in the school
and we wanted to be sassy and to break the rule.
‘Cause we all love to watch the sun’s glow,
We all want to feel life’s smooth flow.
We wanted to be so cool
We wanted to be photogenic to make guys drool
We fought with our mom, disobeyed our dad
We bought truffle high heels just to be rad
On one Christmas we invited our friends,
We baked some cookies and followed cool trends.

Matty, you made me a card and a wooden home,
You were the only friend, the only colour in my monochrome.
We had some razzles in our mouth and wished au revoir,
You wished Arrivederci and handed me a candy jar.
Then we met again after some years in a local pub
Finally, we’re thirty and heck busy with urgent stuff…

Now we look so messy as we sat on that old porch,
Might I ask that we all love the sunset but when do we feel scorch?
It’s neither the dawn nor the dusk
But the afternoon, that pierces like a flaming tusk.

We were young and seeking the pretty without the strife
While the old cherishes the memoirs the youthful fife.
Now I’m a doctor and you do business with door
We were good friends but now we don’t talk anymore
Yeah I know she’s been a good friend of mine
But lately, something changed that ain’t hard to define.
Matty’s got herself a guy and We don’t twin and shine,
We almost forgot the park swing that used to be shared by nine.
But I still remember that barbie dream house you gifted me in Christmas,
I was there in my bubble bath with the little bucket of sass.

You showered me with the wishing dust that sparkled my hair,
You hugged me with your soft arm showed me some care.
But now it’s all gone and there’s no real friend,
I’m trapped in a dirty world where I’ve to always pretend.
Suddenly mom called me today and wished me a great day
Dad wished the same to me and asked me to stay
I miss them so much as I left the country so long
Adulting makes me suffer sadness prolonged.
I was packing gifts for Christmas and hanging all the light
I wish you were here Matty, with me for the whole night.
Santa granted that wish of mine and we met again my friend,
Now I wanna hug you tight and no more living so penned.

Sprinkle that wish dust once more on us and we will be thirteen again,
We will get the chance to apologize to our mom and to dad then.
We will get the chance to play and dance in the rain,
We don’t have to be worried about deadlines and we can be insane.
Thirteen is all way better but thirty has its essence,
Everything had its own time without that its misfeasance.

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