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Maybe Nothing

A date?

I don’t know.

 

Your love—

is it fake?

Maybe.

 

Why did you take my number?

Just to know.

 

And now,

what will this be?

Perhaps a story

already fading into smoke.

 

Let’s pretend

we never did a thing.

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Written by
girlinflames
Published
Sep 19, 2025
Lines·Words
13·40
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#lostlove#poetsofinstagram#shortpoetry#heartbreak#minimalpoetry#darkromance
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