I wouldn't have thought I'd miss ring of the school bells at 7 AM
The sound of footsteps stomping from class to class, bags swaying side to side
Spending time in the canteen, eating and chatting with the smell of food around us
And then there's the small talks that never seem to end
But would just continue day by day because there's just so much to say
We would've never thought we'd miss the same old food we ate for the past 12 years
Even though we always complained about how boring it was
Telling each other that we'd rather order pizza than eat school food but in the end eat it anyway
I'd never forget our talks in the hallways about anything and everything
From complaining about how crap the chemistry test was to food shops we should go to next week
And it's those people that make waking up in the morning more enjoyable
Your voices would always cheer me up; your support would never let me down
I knew you would be by my side, even for a short while, not everything lasts forever
Like the weeks and months of sleepless cramming
Missing the days we'd run to class before they marked us tardy
Or walking slowly to those classes where the teacher didn't care if we were 1 second or 3 minutes late
Sometimes we'd think maybe we should just skip this class, just once
But the good girl in us got us and so we never tried (we aren't as badass as we thought)
It's those short vacations that we suddenly forgot we were almost at the end
Maybe we should've worked a little bit harder during those weekends, but nah
I'm glad we didn't study that day - those days
Because we're reckless and fearless (to some extent at least)
Those late nights spent on video calls and chats
And now I wouldn't ask for anything to change
Because it's perfectly imperfect the way things are right now
It was a rollercoaster ride that had deep falls and steep hills, but the ride was all worth it
I'd do it all over again
And on our last day together, there won't be tears (hopefully)
There will be smiles on our faces and wishes that some day, we'll see each other again
It won't be our last goodbyes, but a see you later
'Cause in a few years from now, we'll come back where we all started
Where our flower bloomed, shrivelled, and regrew
