Ten Times

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Ten Times

I once met a boy my age
We were both broken,
face crumpled
we cried

Together we promised
we'll soar up high
Leaving all the problems,
the oblivion behind

Twice we danced in the middle of the rain
We're loud, laughing, running on the wet lane
We looked at each other, our eyes sparkling, face flustered with adrenaline
We stood there on the road dripping wet, our excitement inciting

Thrice we held each other's arms and cried
As we talked about our own misfortunes in life
Our eyes are red with pain and tears
And yet we smiled we make each other brave and fierce

It was four times, we fought, got angry at each other
Jealousy and anger mixing together
As we quarrel with no reason to bother
Still we forget and forgive each other

Those are the ten most memorable memories
Ten scenes, it was all lovely, it was all a bliss
We made this story, highlighted the ten
Yet why am I the only one feeling that we should more than just be friends?

-t.pf

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