We used to steal glances
You'd smirk and I'd blush
Long conversations in whispers
while walking down the stairs
But even now, when we are strangers
I recall those memories, we look at each other
With flushed cheeks
Although we never, ever confessed
That our hearts belonged to each other
It was probably not destined or
Maybe it was our choice to let it go
And even now, when everything is out of place
We still get lost in each other's eyes like a dream
With flushed cheeks
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