He came as a friend but broke me apart,
Each time I shattered, I fixed my heart.
He was never mine, so let him go,
Yet I shook myself to tell me so.
He never saw my heart so true,
Crushed me like a flower and threw.
He did no work, yet when he lost,
Blamed me for the heavy cost.
At every turn, I stood so tall,
Yet he drained me after all.
He was never mine, a dream so bright,
Why turn my life towards that night?
Geet knew he’d drift away,
And he left her, day by day.
5.55pm 26 March 2025
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