When he saw him getting off the busIt seemed to wipe away the yearsHis face was older, just a little roughBut his eyes were still so clearHe drank his coffee and he hurried outAcross before he walked awayThen he approached him like a little childToo scared for what he had to say"Hello, Luiz,Remember me?Now should we partOr stay awhile?As if we were still lovers"He took a moment just to recogniseThe man he'd known so well beforeAnd as he started to apologiseLose any bitterness he boreHe gently put his finger on his lipsTo let him know he understoodAnd with his suitcase standing on the floorEmbraced him like a lover wouldHe told Luiz"You look so goodIt's just you seeYou make me feelAs if we were still lovers"It's not always true that time heals old woundsThere are wounds that you don't wanna healThe memories of something really goodsomething truly real, that you never found againAnd though they talked for just a little timeBefore he said he had to goHe saw the meeting as a tiny signThat told him all he had to knowAnd so LuizWaved from the busAnd as he leftHe gave that smileAs if they were still lovers
Quote from: Demitri_C on January 28, 2026, 06:30:50 PMhttps://x.com/AVFCOfficial/status/2016575249374912537?s=20Love this. Just warms my heartThat's a dangerous move from Duggie, the hug. I still maintain that's what did for Harvey Elliott.
https://x.com/AVFCOfficial/status/2016575249374912537?s=20Love this. Just warms my heart
Perhaps he couldn't kick the ball high enough to suit Dyche.