Would you give me a cup of coffee's time, to listen to my stories?
For time goes by, I'm afraid I might be forgotten.
My friend swore she will never ever forget me,
but the day we walk pass each other being perfect stranger,
I stood and turned back, so did her.
BUT we were too awkward to greet.
We nodded our head and left, I'm not even sure if she smiled.
There goes our 3 1/2 year friendships.
Every moments we had, are now in vain.
Leaving us behind, unbearable-ly.
We could have try harder, hard like trying to greet at least?
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