How I Met You

When we first kissed , it was a bliss.

Stomach were howling, growling for some more.

I took a chance, we took the chance

and it stood a chance.

I came, She hate  and you broke her

She came, I hate and now you broke me

I was hurt you but you didn’t bother

I fixed me and us that’s why we made it this far

but it happened again so now I am in the bar.


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