He would laugh,
cheerfully like a happy summer day,
He would look in my eyes,
on wine-kissed night -
just like you did,
And sometimes when I am sad,
tearful,
he would hug me, hold my hand,
whisper - beautiful things of life,
When evening sun turns to sombre moon -
he would kiss -
and await my smile,
I ran away-
you breaking my heart, breaking me
again and again-
when enough was too much,
I fell in love-
terribly in love-
with
reflection of you.
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Submission Name: Reflection of you
