32 | Good Luck
It's a small gesture
"Best of luck 🖤" you say
And somehow every time
It kind of makes my day
Ever since you've been here
I smile a little bit more
And I definitely cry a lot less
So you might be my 'luck' store
You know it never matters
If the exam went good or bad
It just matters that to wish me luck
Remembered you had
You say you tend to forget
But how you remember these?
Every little thing that I like
You just do with such ease
The 'not a morning person'
Sometimes comes online just for me
The guy who stays in his own mind
Now has a space in his heart for 'we'
Dear, I call you my good luck
Because it's just another cute name
Lucky or not doesn't matter at all
Always know, my love will stay the same
My love will always stay the same
🖤🖤🖤
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