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I thought so as you do

I thought so as you do

You came closer and burnt me into ash,
In the end you treated me like a trash.
I always wanted to be yours, 
I thought so as you do.
I always wanted to watch movie together, 
I thought so as you do.
Remember when i used to cook,
You used to hold me, 
I wanted that for whole life,
I thought so as you do.
When i got angry you you bring me cupcakes,
I wanted that every-time, 
I thought so as you do .
When i came back from work
I got tired,
You bring me coffee, 
I wanted you as my personal care taker, 
I thought so as you do.
When u see me i always see spark in ur eyes,
Now it tells me a lot,
Alot about change,
Change in you. 
You are not mine, 
But its fine, 
Was not prepared,
But u were cleared,
You already know the end, 
You lost your partner and a good friend. 
Hope you will miss me one day,
Then you will find me in the sky on cloud 9, 
Then hope of mine for ur comeback would have be declined,
But its okay i will recover, 

And discover what i want what I deserve and what i get !!!!

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