Childhood

Either a bitter cold night,

Or a hot summer day.

I was always fearless 

Because you were with me everyday.


We grew up together,

With your hands on my shoulder 

And your hands on my waist 

Doesn't it sound so strange?


Remember the 15 years we spent together 

Then how could you change 

You forgot the moments we spent together 

With each other cute nicknames.


Hey..! Wait you are going wrong 

We are not lovers

We are just friends 

And "Cousins Forever ".
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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