Friday nights

I wanna dine with you, Friday night;

walk down the streets,

talk to you,

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Of all the gin joints, in all towns, in all worlds, he walks into mine.

Forgive and let go

These words keep on resonating in my ears.

But how do I forgive you when you never asked for it

How do I forget when all you do is reminding me

Every step away is like a call to you

Whenever I forget you make a step to remind me

Sometimes I wonder who of us needs to let go

I let go you pull me back

I come you push me back

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