We are walking,
hand in hand.
Think it would last,
maybe forever.
We started as three,
joking, reading, laughing,
from Monday to Friday,
sometimes even Saturday.
We are different,
she is good at sports,
he is good at study,
I am good at drawing.
We are still walking,
but here comes separation,
we insist to stick,
we came UTAR hand in hand.
Life destination set,
foundation separated us,
but our heart never,
we run towards future.
Life's ups and downs,
lifting and dropping us,
she failed and we passed,
here is where she stopped.
Degree life here to greet,
he went Kampar and I stayed,
she is the one who we failed to contact,
she gone.
Now we knew,
relationship is what she chose,
not us but the guy,
our friendship sinks.
We miss her,
but broken is broken,
goodbye is written,
but memories stayed.
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