Cassettes

In this class, I see you again

my eyes instinctively find you

ever since I don’t know when

but I know it’s already you

 

your aura gave a distinctive feeling

of being mysterious and enigmatic

but I know it’s your method of concealing

of that smile that’s so ecstatic

 

I wish we could talk again once more

With those short conversations

Which I truly adore

with always had different interpretations 

 

But we can’t talk anymore

Because I know we drifted away,

I know I’m not someone you’d call for

I’m not someone you need to stay

 

I look at you again

Feeling a lot of regrets

Now you were part of my then

Like you were part of my old cassettes

 

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