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May 22
I never said it
And so did he...
Maybe he's somewhere, thinking about me.
And all the last moments with him
seems like a lie.
It's been an year and still I can't deny.
Deny the fact that IΒ Β can't see myself
with someone new.
But wait, we never dated so why?
Maybe everything I've felt,you felt that too.
But this 'maybe' makes me feel so blue.
Why do I hope that you smile when u think of me?
Just like the way I do crazily.
But I never said it ,
And never let my feelings rain .
Maybe next time until we meet again...
Don't assume this is totally fictional.
I hope to see you maybe when we get all wrinkled and white haired.πŸ’€
rishita
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rishita  F/πŸ™
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   Vishal Pant
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