the day I met u I bought a little box
if u know me by now u should know also which color I picked for the box
one day u came to visit me and while we were talking, without noticing it, u touched the little box, without opening it, as if in a gesture of caressing it, not of looking what was hidden inside
and u never asked what was that blue box about
I kept right there little secret notes about us
I wrote things we spoke about, things we dreamed of doing together one day
I kept everything in there because I did not want to forget any of those moments that for sure we would have shared at a certain point
I don't know how many of those notes I put inside the box
I recall though a recurrent one
"u and me, ice cream"
if u know me by now u should know also which color I picked for the box
one day u came to visit me and while we were talking, without noticing it, u touched the little box, without opening it, as if in a gesture of caressing it, not of looking what was hidden inside
and u never asked what was that blue box about
I kept right there little secret notes about us
I wrote things we spoke about, things we dreamed of doing together one day
I kept everything in there because I did not want to forget any of those moments that for sure we would have shared at a certain point
I don't know how many of those notes I put inside the box
I recall though a recurrent one
"u and me, ice cream"
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