You and I had a strange start, neighbors and school mates, I hated you. But you carved your way into my heart with no care whatsoever. So I refused to bend, you refused to break and we remained best friends. But what do I do, when I know I love you and you never fidget in your own stubbornness to love me?

I remember, that's what I do. I remember the most important five summers gone with you.

artwork by MANGO | GRAPHIC SHOP

review by hocbaidi @ Cosmos Review Shop