To my white pigeon bird

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some people walk into our life in a matter of a blink of an eye
all on a sudden,we feel so high,but don't know why,
pretend not to like each other and thats a lie,
breathing out a deep exhausting nervous sigh,
it was better to die,why do we all feel so shy?
that white pigeon lost away to another fly...
sometimes we just have to do so,
even if we don't want to let go.
sometimes,we leave a hint to check if that'd work
maybe it didn't,slowly and quietly,the good times turned into a memorable mark.
lost without us noticing,somewhere in dark.
In reality,time is not a physical thing,
even if we are in love or it was just a fling.
we might seem like the lucky couple hanging around for a while,
but soon we say good bye with a not so usual smile.

that was accident,probably,how we met,
solving a math equation,thats how we were set.
or fighting over names we call each other as pet.
you wanted to hear baby,I decided on bird
and my new boyfriend is a total cute nerd.
having him,I'm so filled with pride,
that I can't hold or hide.
one other day,in cafeteria,you brought me a shake,
ranted on how you're jobless and have no money you can make.
that day,because,you called me your wife,
your one and only is me,while I'm done with as many as five.
somehow you're the only who dive more into my life.

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