I heard, let's get back to where we were.
Let all those misunderstandings get blur.
I literally just heard you,
But I pretended I wasn't even a part of the view.
It felt as if in my skies of blue ,
your words poured a red hue.
Although the Autumn in me desired the Spring in you
But to my ground of expectations,
you were a cloudless sky , I knew.
You wanted me to visit the same page again ,
With no blith memories but just pain.
But I succumbed, not because I was led astray
but because the scars you left ,
needed healing and not a replay.
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