That girl
That girl with a perky butt, who’s always prone to bruises and cuts.
That girl who does many random stuff, whose rice is always never enough.
That girl who always starts with a HMM... and somehow also manages to end with HMM...
That girl who always carries her lappie, as though its worth about a penny.
That girl whose hamster’s called hamster, and whose roommate has a red lobster.
That girl who always knocks on my doors, and never finds anyone a bore.
That girl who always gets bullied by me, and yet still loves me “unconditionally” (provided I continue printing notes for her )
That girl who’s strong and versatile, and yet so vulnerable and fragile.
That girl who really has to leave, although we all hope its make believe.
That girl whose smile never fails to brighten my day, whom I’ll surely miss dearly in every way.
snll drifted away at 8:52 AM
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