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tangled finger fights

The childish little faces
And naughty heart of you
Your irritating touch
And blushing cheeks of mine
Remember the game?
The tangled finger fights

The endless talks
And your childish stories
When you used to speak and speak 
And I just had your cuteness in my mind
Remember the game?
Our finger fights

When you touched me
And I said "what?"
You just replied innocently
"What I did?" With a smile
You remember the game?
The tangled finger fights

I was really a child
When we were playing
When you irritated me
And I thought it's a joke lame
Remember the game?
When you hold my hand

I started falling and falling
More and more over your smile
I wanted you with me always
So I just stopped and smiled
Remember the game?
The tangled finger fights

I began to stalk you
And started waiting for your smile
I was really fallen in love
Ignoring all sexual attractions
The game of love
The tangled fingers of ours

I kept waiting
To sit near you
To see your happy face
To be the reason of your smile
Remember the game?
The tangled finger fights

It became a routine
A silent movement of thy
Neither you spoke
Nor I asked "why?"
We were just playing
Tangling the fingers and fight

I was deep in love
And I stopped my fingers
I allowed you to do anything
And my heart was mingled
The game we played
By tangling our fingers

I loved when you stopped
You hadn't done anything wrong
And our fingers
Started again to tangle
The game I loved
Our cute little fingers

We never talked about it
Even when you disappearing from my life
Our distances was rising
And I was waiting for casual talks
The game was casual
And the fingers were apart 

I'm still waiting for them
The past memories
The untold love
The silent moments
The happiest game
The finger fights

The endless precious minutes
And the things I liked
The way you made me fall
And the speechless feelings of mine
Remember the love? The game
The tangled finger fights

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