Unspoken Affections: Part-III
i can’t tell you i’m fine or not when you’re around
this feeling will eventually kill me someday
you cured my boredom and depression for one fine day
the night we had small but full of memories
inspire me to write whole damn poetry about it
but i’m happy you will still survive without me
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