I can't help but to think of you,
It's funny how your image come flashing through my mind,
the time is awkward,
what I'm doing is so wrong,
I never thought I'll think of you,
after 3 long years
When eyes are about to close,
I wish I am 17 all over again,
Time passed us by,
Our paths have long crossed,
and diverge,
We both know,
after that very junction,
we will never see our paths converge again.
I failed you,
your expectation failed me,
and courage failed us.
It no longer matters,
I've grown up,
into someone I never knew,
into a stranger,
I couldn't care less,
Society shaped me.
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