Fun Last For a Week

For the first time they met on social media
Liking her post 
To start conversations was a good idea.
The next day 
They started talking about their life
It was fun
Everything was going sweet like apple pie.

3rd day
They get to know each other more 
They talked  late night
From stranger to a friend he thought they can go further more.

Even the fairly tale's goes so great 
Day 4th was like a chop from axe to his heart.
Replies were getting slow 
The conversation was hitting him like a strong blow.

Day Five was like a times overdrive 
The humour was fading away 
Good conversation now falls apart.
Her ignorance left him with a heavy heart.
The delusion of his head
Bring him to his knees.

He waited the whole day 
But there's no text from her side.
He wished to turn back time things meant to be fixed 
It was day Six.
From stranger to friends 
Now story comes to an end
A day without text 
Obsession and attachment  turns to tear and anger 
Feelings, emotions and words left unspoken 
Pulled apart by time luck or her choice
Now he's again a stranger.

Relate if you seek
May be in someone's story 
You'll be a fun which last for a week
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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