Good Old Days

Good old days
That ended way back them
As you stood there
All shy
And coy
Hiding away from the spot light
Putting your best act
As you try not to bent
Your restless heart
Wishing for that kiss
That no one see’s
To open that heart
That yearned to come alive

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