I asked you out,

you accepted me

From rooftops I shout,

you're finally with me


Then the cold came,

and you told me to leave

I realised it was a game

that we played to cleave


"Why'd you block my number",

he asks, but the answer is a given:

He blocked me from his life,

I think we're even.

-Anushka💗

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