Everything happend too suddenly,
We got dragged out our roles,
You made me your own for one night,
And decided everything on your own.
But why didn't you ever ask me?
Why didn't you crave for my answer?
Why were you diffrent from the story,
The one that I had always imagined.
Is it really that I was at fault,
I guess so, since I'm the only one wounded.
But just sometimes I think,
How far should I go, to have you for myself?
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There Was A Feeling
PoetryWhile so many things could've changed, I wanted to decide I'll always be the same. But why is it so difficult? ------- This book is the poetry book with poetries highlighting topics anxiety, depression, self-doubt, heartbreak and many more such fee...
