Dead End.

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Dedicated to a friend I knew.

We spoke again,
but this time,
it was different,
felt like our pride
wouldn't let us out,
as though closing,
a business deal.

You sounded cold,
colder than ever,
made me think,
was it really you?
I had to hide my,
tears from rushing through.

Told you to never,
think about me again,
to forget the memories,
to forget me,
if yes,  don't reply, I said.
if no, try to,  I said.


You left me on read.
And eyes full of tears.
I reread our conversation till,
I can do what I asked you to do. 
this time it was really,
a dead end for us.

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