How i become overrated
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Its like dreaming for a while and then wake up finding void in the crowd or sparse in the night's starry sky...
Let relates the things, here pretty much clearly i was fallen in love..
for a while and it was then a lyftym influence..
Like all other story, mine was too begin with a expectation and i wasnt worthy enough to claim love or any kinda feelings from my girl..
She seems tobe the best beauteous art or piece of devine shadow to me.
I loved her and love differs from and mine was too different from others..
Love is blind and its true. Its a harse true and sad reality for all the lovers..
However, my love lyf was never their even wait for me too come over.
We made some piece of memory and some good tyms in togetherness but i was never meant to be fallen by her...
But, truly i was lucky and shit piece of things to be acclaimed as a beautiful soul by her.
But, in the end its all about you and it all alone you who can hold yourself to be lived forgetting the past and the love once u fall for or cried at the blade of night.
Life teaches and life never stucks.
Love comes and go but being a good soul is precious.
I was overrated but i find it luckiness for me.
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