Her hair tie on my wrist,
I wear it every time I get a chance.
It smells like her.
Whenever her clumsiness rises to the peak
And she drops it,
I pick it up and wear it on my wrist.
When she is eating and
her hair gets in the way,
I slowly hold her hair and tuck it up
With the same hairtie.
I have a lot to wear on my wrist.
Used to wear a watch but
Now I long to wear her hairtie
No matter how many people laugh at me
I still wanna feel that hairtie on my skin.
I feel her warmth whenever I wear that.
I loved my watch but
Her hairtie on my wrist
When will I wear it...
Destiny plays with my heart like anything...
I want that scrunchie to crush my soul
And mold it to form a new soul
That understands her better.
I wanna hold her heels
when it's hurting her.
Her hairtie on my wrist,
Oh it smells so good.
-Yatika Jena