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Shristi upadhyay Aug 2018
Maybe it's you ,
Who is haunting me,
Maybe it's you,
Who is hurting me
Maybe it's you,
Who is never letting me breathe

Maybe it's me,
Who is breaking,
Maybe it's me,
Who is crying
But still trying to,
Put back these pieces

You will never know,
What she is feeling
Until...
You try to know

Maybe we'll again talk someday,
Maybe we'll again roam around places,
But we both know the truth,
We cannot open up again just like ,
We used to do long ago

I don't know about you,
But I know I keep thinking ,
Which turn I took wrong,
Maybe it was all my fault...

And yes it was my fault,
I had fallen for the wrong person again.

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