London in America

London in American , London they call you , but I still call you Robin . I wonder how you've been while wondering where you've been , I know somewhere in the city . Have you thought of me since ? We fell out and landed away from one another , now our communications are quiet , did the distance call it a quits ? Best friends but I always loved you more than , I will never forget . I place an unwanted kiss on your lips , you shocked by my passion  . I just wanted to be like all the guys you talk to me about , the ones you liked , hoping that one day you can talk to them about me . Memories I remember but what for ? Those flashbacks I adore , long phone calls and conversations on your porch . You even let me come in the house during cold nights , you would always hug me goodbye afterwards because your mother was on her way home from work . Long memories during the time that was short . I didn't even get to spend two winters with you , I never even got to bring you flowers and tell you how much I loved you . London in American , London they call you , but I still call you Robin