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Come Back My Love

I was on my way to the bus stop And She was looking gorgeous in black top I had forgetten where to go I followed her blindly in that pretty snow God is great, she brought me where I want She asked me for the bus information I was very happy that I was also going to the same place She glanced at me But I was gazing her like a honey bee She gave a smile and asked about me I gone mad and I don't know what to say We had a great conversation And I gathered her each and every information She had no boy friend and is free I was like a matured tree I became her best friend in an hour She became more than that as a lover I was praying the God to make that hour longer I was acting much to impress her The time had came and she got down from the bus But she promised that she will meet me at same time and same bus I was waiting for that day I got ready myself smart and waiting on her way A day went out But I hadn't found her Next day with the same hope but that was very disappointing and I was able to cope Days gone , weeks came weeks gone, months came months gone and years came But she hadn't came 3 years gone and I am at the same bus stop waiting for the same bus With a small hope on my love that she will come back

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