XVIII

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You became my sky,

and no matter how hard I try

To erase you from my mind,

every attempt is futile


The love I have for you

can't be hidden, cuz it's hard to do

And every time I feel blue,

all I have to do is picture you


I hope you come back to me,

and we can live happily

in the house with a roof in green

but I know the chances of this becoming true are very bleak

-Anushka💗

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