The last day I met you
You hugged and kissed me.
We held each other in arms
but something was off.
I could sense the way you looked at me,
it was different.
Our eyes couldn't meet.
Before this,
It always felt like first love.
You loved me in every way you can.
But this time
Seemed like you have lost every feeling for me.
Your hug was not so warm.
You kept making excuses to move away from me.
I guess,
THIS WAS OUR LAST TOUCH AND FINAL GOODBYE.
Mar 1, 2020
Mar 1, 2020 at 1:25 PM UTC
The last day I met you
You hugged and kissed me.
We held each other in arms
but something was off.
I could sense the way you looked at me,
it was different.
Our eyes couldn't meet.
Before this,
It always felt like first love.
You loved me in every way you can.
But this time
Seemed like you have lost every feeling for me.
Your hug was not so warm.
You kept making excuses to move away from me.
I guess,
THIS WAS OUR LAST TOUCH AND FINAL GOODBYE.
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