How intensely did he love,
That he could never forget her?
He saw her in the unwrapped token of love..
Oh God..
She can never be good enough..
Sigh..she tried..
But then..
There is a thing called 'first love'..
Nothing is the same after that..
She will be,
But a cloud in the sky,
That belongs to the moon.
Totally..
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