Missing you...

Why is it that I miss you
Why is that feelings in me only grew?
Why is it that time didn’t just flew
O God! Why didn’t I knew...

My stomach has a knot
Why is my head feeling so hot?
Why does love feel like a plot
Where everything just feels like a dot!

My urge to reach out to you
The rosy picture that I once drew.
But the feelings you had weren’t true
And hence, they all evaporated out of the blue...

And here I’m penning my thoughts
Because I still love you lots;
I had definitely received the love shots
Hence I fail to realise that I’m the naughts!


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