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You were the one who sent the request,
The very first call was yours, no less.
I lost myself, became your fan,
And dropped my guard, a foolish man.
But now no WhatsApp texts arrive,
No midnight talks that kept me alive.
I beg each day, afraid you’ll leave,
My heart in chains, it dares believe.
Your colors changed, your ways grew cold,
With someone else, your smiles unfold.
For me no laughter, no gentle glance,
Another holds your sweet romance.
Oh God, what happened, tell me why?
Was I not enough beneath your sky?
Did fate decide I wouldn’t belong,
That someone else would hear your song?
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