Everyone has a bittersweet memory with the beloved one. We can be friend with anyone we feel comfortable with. Somehow, the feel we kept for so long can kill us inside. Crush culture, stranger-friend-stranger. That's all

A Broken Heart: For My Friend (Girl)

Georgie.Jie

In my bedroom, I saw the album of you and me

Without knowing what the future holds for us

With the flowers on my head, I saw you smile

It feels like a real, but we knew all these LIES

You hold my hand, “Keep this childhood memory in our mind”

I and you passed each other on the street and

29 Mac of that year, the date we accidentally met again

While me sipping a glass of wine at the table

I like the way you moved your body left to right

You really wanna know how I felt after you smile and point your finger at me?

The second I stood, I saw you hugged a (girl/man)

For the last time, I found out you were just drunk

I’m sure you remember, you turned to me

From your back, a stranger's hand tie you up

“She’s old-friend”, you made it up!

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