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Right person, Wrong time?
And one day we stopped talking,
Pretended as if we never existed .
The excited text turned into a blocked contact.
It happened- the thing I always feared,
I fell, fell so hard that the realisation set in
That all this while it was still a hard ground ,
which I considered to be a soft mattress.
Was it all a lie?
How does the love, the care turn into hatred in a few days?
Do feelings change so quick?
I know I mess up quite a lot,
And you promised to clean it up with me every time .
But then there came that morning ,
When I was there alone figuring out how to live in this mess without you.
I waited for you, refused to take help from someone else,
As it was our mess and only we could clean it .
But you never came back and the mess never got cleaned.
Still tryna figure out what ever went wrong,
That the person who loved to look at me yesterday ,refused to even see a glimpse of me today.
And then the unexpected happened,
He moved on with his life.
I was wrong when I thought I could’nt break down any further,
When I saw the same love in his eyes for another girl,
Who once used to be me.
While he found his world in her smile,
I waited for him for too long .
Just wishing for another chance ,
Deep down hoping, maybe like old times we could again dance?
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