i think of the time, when things were old…
were the only things we could do…
was to chat at things we thought we’d never knew..
you used to be the one i long to be with…
some sort of a friend i always need…
just a smile, or a pat on the back…
and then i know, nothing’s going to be bad…
you inspired me a lot, that was long ago…
when everything i do was to be there for you…
i used to go out with most of our friends,
thinking this thing would not come to end…
when phones were seldom used for communication…
when the world wide web was still a jargon…
we used to just hang around laughing at anything
with lots of songs to go with the guitar’s strings…