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In Betweens

I’m lost somewhere,

In between the pages I write poetries on.

The ones you read,

And the ones I hide from you.

In between your letters,

Half-written and ended abruptly,

Without any “With Love,” signed at the end.

In between the songs I sing,

And the ones I write late at night when everyone sleeps.

In between the thoughts I say,

And the thoughts you don’t.

I’m lost somewhere.

In those in-betweens.

Song suggestion for the day: Ikk Kudi – Reprised.

 
 
 

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