so many people around me,
beautiful faces and personality,
but when I look at you, a deja vu I see,
it's like forever definitely.
I saw people come and leave,
but still I'm waiting for you to sit,
beside me and say maybe we're fit,
oh what a dream, I'm trying to reach.
as I sit along the nippa hut,
as time past by my eyes is trying to spot,
the face I saw in that block,
but there's no more you, I guess I'm stock.
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