by Ritvik Sharma

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I Remember.

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I remember staring into your dreamy eyes,
I remember holding hands behind desks,
I remember bunking classes, running through corridors,
I remember you pulling me close,
I remember kissing you backstage, on the stairs, in the corridors,
I remember those breathless moments we had…

I remember you calling me a degenret, a rat,
I remember you walking away with him.
I remember when you said,
You'd wait forever.

Ah! I wish it were true.
But, I sometimes think,
Whether you remember me…

Roses are red and so is blood,
You give me thoughts I wish I didn't have,
Haunting my days and my nights…

Drifting away, far far away.

Ritvik Sharma

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