Your raddled heart,
your battered soul,
your bruised looks,
I guess was a disguise,
for you did just fine,
once you found your new shore
And I stayed here,
feeling the guilt,
bearing the pain,
losing my sleep,
thinking we couldn’t work this relationship out
all in vain
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Disguise indeed!
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Isn’t it. Thank you for understanding
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Oh, you thank me too much 😉
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Haha. Hugs and smiles this time
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Hahaha, right back at you 😀
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🤗😊
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Penned well
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Thanks so much, how have you been
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thanks so much
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Always a pleasure to share your words, Shantanu!!!
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😊🌸
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💔💔💔
Should I curse her☺
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Haha. It is all a figment of imagination. But thank you
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Main bhi imaginary curse de du phir😄
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Haha sure you can
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Its not always WYSWYG is real life.Is it?
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True my friend
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Behtarin rachna..👌👌
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Thanks so much
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