A Note of Friendship

Green was the colour of your shirt at school park, Where we used to fly and run and sit at, Cyan was the colour of the hero of the Marvels, Whose name I used to annoyingly call. Isn't it just so preety to think, All along there was some INVISIBLE STRINGS, Tying you to me. Red was the anger of the boy of our class, Whom we used to laugh at, And whom we admire. Cool was the lyric of the song of that film, Which we chose chemistery class to sing at, You said I sound like a american singer. Time , Mystical time, Cutting me open and healing me fine, Were there clues?? I didn't see... But isn't it just so preety to think, All along there was some INVISIBLE STRINGS, Tying you to me.... Poetry Contest:Charm Me