I don’t like you the same.
I don’t Love us the same
Those Street Lights, Midnights and Culkar Chai.
Those Warm Hand, Far Kisses and Bright Smiles.
Those Chit Chats, Love Sights and Good Byes.
Those long paragraphs, snaps and emojis.
Those Reel-ation and those sorry and love lies.
But then this Regret, Hurts and Forever Bye.
I think I see your Number on the Phone Now Soon It will die.
I get those gritty text those but Soon won’t,
I want to say more but can’t that exact lie.
I stay here in disbelieve and misbelieve of Trust, Faith and Life.
The Bridge that led me to you is now burnt and the aches still smoke.
I am far from that sight but I am probably gone,
I left that haze I left us I left the highs and the lows.