Fantasies (MansiJain605)(1)

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 Fantasies


You called me yours

And I called you mine

But in this river of words

You created a sea of lies.


Her presence became your comfort,

Her smile became your desire

Poor me, did I know

That my heart was beating for a liar.


We have different paths

We have different destinies.

Now I am convinced,

That happy endings are only fantasies. 

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