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'Regret? Not really...'

It was quite funny to think,
How even one second of a blink,
Suddenly you disappeared from my side,
Came once more but then you went back to hide.

We were friends? Maybe we were not.
I never think of you. Never have you as a thought,
But then something happened that made my mind recalling your name,
We never really talk, I know, what a shame.

You fit into my type of guy,
A little bit nerdy, a goofy laugh that sometimes can be shy,
Something about you that made me giggly and smile,
Maybe the way your eyes look and also your hair that you style.

Let me keep this direct and simple,
Out of my sight, are you staying out of trouble?
Not a whisper from your friend now,
I started to regret not seeing you more somehow.

I like you, I don't know what way to prove,
Maybe I'm just bored or acting like a goof,
But hey, you unfollowed me on ig I see,
Did you get someone? How is she?

I'm writing this trying to get thing out of my chest,
Maybe now that I can't keep you update, it's for the best,
I still remember the day you first talked to me, oh just sixteen,
Never thought I'd like you just solely for a dream.

tamat.

-2024

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