Acquitted

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I don't know when, where, why
I started liking you...
Every brief moment with you, I cherish
Every short madness I had with you, I wither

Sometimes, I can't understand myself on why do I crave for you too much, that it came to a point when I just want you to be with me every second I live...

Having meals with you, walk with you through the vast and vibrant tree lanes, feel the warmth of your hug, always flutter my vague heart.

The hope I planted to you, stays still, even though it can be vulnerable sometimes, yet striving for the desperate love.

A desperate love, that is surely one-sided, cannot be reciprocated, but...
No one can stop this love I feel inside, just because I'm acquitted.

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