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Under the same sky..!!

Few days ago while you were mine.
I was so happy for owning a soul divine.
I felt so lucky that my wishes came true.
But I was a fool, a stupid wearing one shoe.
One shoe was with me, and one shoe was missing.
First shoe was of affection, and other one of trusting.
You thought me a moron, that I was a player.
Well, you were so wrong, but me, I never cared.
As one should understand, the other one's silence.
Yeah, you took me wrong, now look into my eyes.
It was you forever, just you and no one else.
You may never heard of it or I might never told you this.
I see my world now falling apart, I see you gone.
I'm not gonna ask you back, I'll continue to be a moron.
'Cause this is me, and you loved me for it once.
This is why you happened to me, for good or for worse.
Keeping my eyes ground-ward, searching for my another shoe.
I miss you so, an I hope you miss me too.


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