I start liking you at the time when I only got a few weeks left to be in school
You're cute, I have to admit.
You play guitar, you sing, you wear tartan shirt, you play skateboard, you're just cute, and sweet :)
You were there, in my good time memories.
You bring me to the past when everything was alright, and maybe.... just maybe, that is the main reason why I like you.
The more I know about you, the deeper I fall, the more I regret times that has passed.
If only I treated you better back then,
This would be easier.
Time flies, life goes on, I have to follow my path.
I have to leave you. There, buried with my high school memories and let you be my teenage dream.
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