Miss you today my dearest friend, so much.
Timid to ask what have you been up to lately.
Songs remind me of you. Is that you trapped me or I locked myself?
There's no way out.
The day you walked pass and that coffee I had
the song that comforted me in my journey
The mountain we climbed
the man we met
those songs you like
sweet words you said, and T-shirts you wore
Name of your friends and taste of what you cooked for me
Your face was young and now we are all getting old.
One day, baby.
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