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Nostalgia

Seven Years Ago
With no plans and full of dreams
I walked into the city with a heavy baggage
I first met you for a job
Little did I know my life would change
Our relationship was a whirlwind
But had a lot of pauses.
Today when I look back
I smile and gasp
At the beautiful moments we shared
Our life was not smooth
It had thorns and bumps
But the journey was memorable
Sometimes I feel you left me a part of you
Why do I subconsciously measure every person with you
Why do I think of you even after so many months together
You are a combo of my best friend and worst enemy
Combos are my favorite
We have spent endless hours and unknown kilometers searching for it
You taught me a lot of things
You made a better person
You bring out the worst out of me
Still you are the best thing that ever happened to me
We may not be in constant touch
But the first person I will ever call is you
Whenever something good or bad happens
Thank you for being a part of my life


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