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Sep 2018
I liked her
Her brown hair
Her red lips
Her every thing
Cause she was the
The only best friend
I had found
But sometimes life changes
I think
We were talking
From Facebook
Then I got angry
It was not because of her
But it was because
Of some family issues
But
I got angry
(At college)
She tried to speak to me
The first time
I didn't replied
The second time she asked
If I was angry
Nope
The third time I
Ran away from her
Then the story became
Over
(Present situation)
I was waiting for her
To be alone
So we could sort out the
Matters at hand
But
She was with her friends
And I couldn't talk to her
This was awkward
With her friends by
Her side I couldn't
Talk to her freely
I was peeking to see
If she would come
But in vain
She went the other way
Hey
Hey
I wanted to tell I had no one
Except her
We talked
While making our way home
I had no one I could believe in
I could joke with her
I think I an alone now
I hope
If she reads my poetry
She would wait for me
Alone
To sort out our misconceptions
To walk home together again
Written by
AAYARA ZAYN  16/M/NEPAL
(16/M/NEPAL)   
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   Mohamed Nasir
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