before knowing your existance,
i was lost and wondering aimlessly,
but now i know what is there to live for,
i am lively now that you are here.
the only time i will miss going to school
is when i leave school, tears should flow out
eventhough many ups and down, i will still miss you
i seriously question myself why on earth i will miss school
by the time you know, i'm gonna be out of school soon
then all i have is this post as my memory
i often complain that the school sucks
but i might have a little feelings after studying for so many years
it's true when people say school is your second home
just like your home, you will home-sick
you want to go back to school and see your friends
it's like tiny reunion everytime we meet, chattering all the way
school is the only place that i can find friends
that are truly nice and true to you
the place i see and observe people's behaviour
it is rather amusing to me though
i had made this pictures in a vintage style
making it like the last piece of memory in us
as much as we want to leave school
deep down, i know i'm gonna miss school
shall we start my journey to my class, 4 joy everyday
from the canteen till here
up the stairs with so happens the longest?
this tree has been here since the day i study here
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