Once upon a time, there was a guy who was very much in love with this girl
Who expressed his feelings with a bouquet sent to her
Who always wished to share tea from the same cup with her
Who had longed to treasure her pink attire
Who confessed, for a reason, that when she was around, he would suffer
Who expected her to exorcize the haunting ghosts with her prudence
Who always wanted her to say, "I love you", at least once
Who wanted her to hug and amorously kiss him
Who wished her to stay days and night with him
When he wanted, for himself, the six days of her life
Hoping for the consummation of the glory amidst the strife
Who expected her to join with him when he traveled to her place
Who thought that she would be at ease with the novel and the transaction, just in case
But he didn't know that this girl was deceitful, untruthful, dishonest and shammer, because
There were times when she held his hands
With all those amorous hugs and kisses
Then there were times when she sang friendship songs
Standing on the graves of love and romantic liaisons
She'd yell at him, "You're disgusting, I hate you."
And the other times she'd say, "I love you."
She'd say, "You're an inseparable part of my existence"
And next moment she'd accuse him of trying to test her patience
She dumped him in protest, "You aren't worthy enough to be my mentor"
And she revealed that she was sick of standing by him as a friend and a partner
She lambasted him by telling that he never wished well being for her
She launched into a furious tirade by branding him selfish and shirker
As to much of her dismay, he lived a life full of his own fancies
Coupled with helplessness, weird dreams and reveries
It was actually the guy's egregious mistake thereat
The girl was all the right, little did she know that
Incidentally the guy's beloved's face was exactly identical to her
And he mistook her for his beloved and expressed his love to her
She vowed not to communicate with him ever
And he vowed not to communicate with her
He is steadfast in that he keeps his promise
He can't love her again, pretty confident about his prowess
No-one can make him love her again
Not even he, himself. No-one ! Not again !
The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them but knowing you can't have them and will never see them again !
Sometimes life is too ruthless to give another chance ! Sometimes one doesn't get the opportunity to say even "sorry" too !
Who expressed his feelings with a bouquet sent to her
Who always wished to share tea from the same cup with her
Who had longed to treasure her pink attire
Who confessed, for a reason, that when she was around, he would suffer
Who expected her to exorcize the haunting ghosts with her prudence
Who always wanted her to say, "I love you", at least once
Who wanted her to hug and amorously kiss him
Who wished her to stay days and night with him
When he wanted, for himself, the six days of her life
Hoping for the consummation of the glory amidst the strife
Who expected her to join with him when he traveled to her place
Who thought that she would be at ease with the novel and the transaction, just in case
But he didn't know that this girl was deceitful, untruthful, dishonest and shammer, because
There were times when she held his hands
With all those amorous hugs and kisses
Then there were times when she sang friendship songs
Standing on the graves of love and romantic liaisons
She'd yell at him, "You're disgusting, I hate you."
And the other times she'd say, "I love you."
She'd say, "You're an inseparable part of my existence"
And next moment she'd accuse him of trying to test her patience
She dumped him in protest, "You aren't worthy enough to be my mentor"
And she revealed that she was sick of standing by him as a friend and a partner
She lambasted him by telling that he never wished well being for her
She launched into a furious tirade by branding him selfish and shirker
As to much of her dismay, he lived a life full of his own fancies
Coupled with helplessness, weird dreams and reveries
It was actually the guy's egregious mistake thereat
The girl was all the right, little did she know that
Incidentally the guy's beloved's face was exactly identical to her
And he mistook her for his beloved and expressed his love to her
She vowed not to communicate with him ever
And he vowed not to communicate with her
He is steadfast in that he keeps his promise
He can't love her again, pretty confident about his prowess
No-one can make him love her again
Not even he, himself. No-one ! Not again !
The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them but knowing you can't have them and will never see them again !
Sometimes life is too ruthless to give another chance ! Sometimes one doesn't get the opportunity to say even "sorry" too !
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