A pretty girl

Baby, why u would have loved me ,

When in the end u have to leave me

U seemed so nice

How u can change ur own type

What was the reason what was the purpose

Why u put me in your own circus

I trusted u blindly and

U duped me silently

I was real as **** and gentle as duck

Still, u lied in front of my eyes

after all, you insanely played a game

why didn't u give time to me wash my brain

DW I still appreciate ur gain

after all that one drink, one text

and one call, wrecked me all

                                                                              By : Ill mind of Deepak

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