Real Life Journey

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He forced me to reconsider My association lacked thunder As it was some days before I was certainly sad and sore What did it to me? Forced to rethink and feel free As he was certainly forcing his views Which were totally unwarranted and due I was reasonably upset He had opened up very late Were his thoughts unrealistic? It was causing hurt to basic instinct How can love be called lust? He was loosing my trust Now we were like shore apart Part of same river but not real part “No dear, I can’t take you anymore” You are not desired therefore You can have another partner I can’t be the one with you anymore He took my displeasure seriously As there was no use to remain continuously In touch or in real life journey I thanked gracefully the powerful almighty

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