One Afternoon

(a note when people i love being sick)

  
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once a day i remember our first encounter
when you've sat in front of me
a cafe
one afternoon
a story through a friend
;your friend

maybe i don't know how to love
to be lost first
before i realized that
there is another side of you in the untapped

it feels funny
i spent time away
without a pause i remember when i was tired of being hurt
by the love that is too short

i also still clearly remember my dear
how do i don't think i love you
The first time you shake hands
i just think you're a good friend
friends to share stories

and now
i want to be a friend of your life
just let's be friends
because i don't want to end
you're true friend
for me
forever
and never end

Note: get well soon ya black ranger, i gain your pain when you're sick.
i love you.