I know we never met ,
I know we never kissed ,
I know we never hugged.
And I know these reasons
are enough for not loving me
more than anyone else .
People love those with whom they spend time in reality even if they're Fake.
My only regret is that I never met you ,
never kissed you like the way I wanted to , and never held your hand even after getting so damn close without any meetings.
I felt you but never touched you.
And that's why I am leaving.
I promise i won't talk to you.
Maybe i was your first love.
But I am leaving ,
Cause you won't say that I was.
And the reason would be no memory.
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