Lacing up for 𝗚𝗠𝗠𝗧𝗩 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗟𝗬𝗠𝗣𝗜𝗖𝗦 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟱, and the 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝘄 𝗘𝗮𝗴𝗹𝗲 is ready to soar. Every match, every move, every glance it’s all part of the game. Are you ready to cheer for your favorite player?
He walks into the classroom with a smile that feels like spring, but there’s something in his eyes that says he’s not just another student. Maybe it’s the way he makes every lesson feel like a confession. “𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝗧𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗿” coming soon.
Some say trouble follows me, but I think I just make it look good. Maybe it’s the shirt, maybe it’s the attitude, or maybe you’re just staring a little too long.
There’s a certain calm that comes with standing still, like the sun and I agreed to take a breath together. Maybe it’s the light, or maybe it’s just the way you’re looking at me from there.
Sometimes I wonder if you still hear it too, and if it reminds you of the same moments it reminds me of. Multo feels like you. It feels like what’s left of everything we never got to finish.
I don’t try to stop the memories when they come. I just let them pass through, your voice, your smile, the way you used to look at me when words weren’t needed. It’s strange how a song can hold so much of a person.
Sometimes I wonder if you still hear it too, and if it reminds you of the same moments it reminds me of. Multo feels like you. It feels like what’s left of everything we never got to finish.
I don’t try to stop the memories when they come. I just let them pass through, your voice, your smile, the way you used to look at me when words weren’t needed. It’s strange how a song can hold so much of a person.