These days when i look back
To the happy faces... the smiles
The promises of a hundred miles
The gossiping for hours, the cold coffee breaks
To make me realize that life has no retakes,
The eyes full of mischief, and the heart so pure,
I wish life too had a button by which we could restore
I don't know what the word beautiful would ever mean
All i know is that it's got something to do with you since you were sixteen,
My heart seems to wander,
My mind seems to ponder
You are on a voyage, a new journey, a new path,
And simply nothing can drive us apart........
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