Still I can feel
That adorable galvanizing stare
That unending juvenile conversation
That serene accompany of yours
That jovial obsessed self of mine
Yeah! Still I can feel
That subtle scent of your armpit
That warm air of your breath
That romantic shy of your spy
That winsome smile of your lip
Yeah! Still I can feel
That bewitching mischievous wink
That enamored young admirer
That sinless lie to my Mom
That waiting for you, while sitting next to you
Yeah! Still I can feel
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