Unchanged.

i thought I’m done but not yet starting..

i thought it was him,but not a glance of whom i’m dreaming of..

i thought were intact, were half broken..

i thought it was more than enough,but then missing out more..

i thought i am half full,but I’m less than empty..

i thought i lost myself,but i realized i lost them..

i thought i gained, but then nothing left..

i thought it was simple,but it’s more intricate..

i thought you were there,but never felt..

i thought i was changing but I’m just moving..

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