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I REMEMBER

  • Writer: Zena Krishnoo
    Zena Krishnoo
  • Jul 28, 2018
  • 2 min read

oh! i remember, i remember! stealing each other’s lunch boxes hiding each other’s notebooks breaking our own color pencils misplacing our own books

scribbling in your notebook as a revenge for your deeds to each other’s eyes we look before our war begins

we fought like animals like we ourselves were one but, to each other we were worlds like friends’ friendship forever won

then we were the best of all all the other jealous of us oh! now its literally love you made me your puss

dancing in the hall and bunking the classes cheating our school guard so tall we held on our kisses

yes! we did still fight screaming on top of our voices but our love was still so kind that the violin could hear no noises

walking down to the Starbucks then sipping from the same Espresso closer the straw struck our lips making an ‘o’

oh! those were our times now we’ve almost forgotten each other’s name now i know how it feels when your lover owns a fame

you left me suddenly in a lonesome night oh! we were having our time but you left with no fright now my emotions squeezed like a lime

now you walk by me not even looking an eye oh! how would you see covered with escorts so high

now you walk with that skinny lady covered with makeover i bet she isn’t even real, all forgery she’ll surely make you hover

we were once the partners oh hell! now look what you’ve done i wish my Starbucks beau remembers ’cause now you’ve so well forgotten

now i lay down with all those memories hovering over i wish you could be back as ten years down oh! i remember, i remember!

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