October 6
Yesterday was 6th and it was less romantic,
Waiting for such call is little bit sophomoric.
I think it’s odd to expect nothing on a blissful day.
Little disappointment strikes in my own lay.
Have you remember those last 3 months of 6th?
We were the sweetest couple running with our own old sticks.
I was in the darkest corner for the last 8 hours,
Keeping that old music playing by Swift called “Ours”.
I wanted you to utter those magical words over the phone,
Watching the clock, expecting you to call, is so much alone.
Elevating this feeling is a bit awkward to do.
I guess this is how the spark of love can always do.
You promise that I will always be your only,
Why I’m so much bothered and feeling so sorry.
I guess this one great love is all about sacrifices,
3 months of relationship is ne’er as ill as bitterness.
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