"Do one thing for me"

"Yes?"

"Please don't let me break your heart"

"How could I stop you?"

"You could stop loving"

"Or I could stop living"

- Pooja

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Walk with me till the bus stop, and watch me leave,
watching you watch me as the bus turns down the road

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I breathe through the ink of my written pages

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Mornings are scary
what if I wake up to your thought but not your face

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You were the happiest, and scariest part of my life

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I'm bleeding through the holes of the love you left behind

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And with each passing cloud, this moon shines a little brighter

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Everytime we come ten steps closer
We move one step backward

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12:05
Maybe he's asleep
12:27
Maybe he's forgotten to set up an alarm
12:49
Maybe, maybe, he's forgotten the date
01:00
Should I wait
01:34
I will wait
01:53
A little while longer
02:00
We used to talk till 3
02:46
He will call at 3
02:58
Will he..?
03:00
...
04:00
...
05:00
...
06:00
...
Sun rays fill in through the window
I look in the mirror
Happy birthday to me.

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10:48
I looked at the clock as my heart beat to its tick
Will he remember?
11:00
Time was going slower and faster at the same time
Will he be up?
11:27
Half an hour more
Does he care?
11:55
Five minutes
Will he call me?
11:56
Am I in his block list?
11:57
Is he in my block list?
11:58
Doesn't he have a new girl?
11:59
Would she allow?
12:00
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