martes, 11 de agosto de 2020

 I dreamed of you 

We were back at school

You didn't hate me, though you were wary of me

We left on the same train home but we were riding on the wrong direction

So we had to turn around and you walked so fast in front of me

I almost lost the sight of you

On the ride back home we didn't speak

But you didn't let me get lost

Then we just parted ways