I waited for your message all day long,
A silent phone, a feeling going wrong.
Was everything we had just a charade?
The sudden, unexplained, cold masquerade.
You vanished like a phantom in the air,
A chilling, empty feeling of despair.
No reasons given, no final goodbye,
Just ghosted under a cold, starless sky.
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