Can what is lost be found again?
Scratch it out
Let’s begin again
Bump as strangers
You may decide on the pick-up line
And I may find that predictably cheesy
Yet, I will laugh
When you will follow it up
With a cheesier phrase
I will give you my number
And pretend not to recognize you
When you will call me
We will chat
We will talk
We will meet too
We will hide the spark
To become friends
To get to know
What we never knew before
We will date others
And curse them
When they will break our hearts
And then talk of everything, yet nothing
Over a drink or two
I will start liking you
But won’t tell you
For the fear of overwhelming you
Instead, I will wait
For you to be ready
Some day
To hold my hand
When I hold yours
While we walk
Side-by-side
On a beach
Over a sunset.
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