MY HEART POUND

My heart was pounding
But nope
Forehead wasn't sweating
It was you that made my heart beat
But I didn't even know why
That time you spoke to me
Or pretended that I wasn't in front of you
I too pretended
Everytime you were visible in some form
Physically or virtually
It sort of made my day
In a special way
Athough I do not expect anything
I Am just happy that way
Till the day I forget you
Till the day you mean nothing
And you were just an encounter
It will happen
I will forget you
since I am not good enough
To have you

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