I should have stayed put,
but Neither did I listen,
Stormed out in our cocky fights,
more Dog, than Chicken.
Wonder what it meant,
To be once at your end,
Believe me or may be not,
I wish for things to mend.
Broken am I, As they may say,
To prove them wrong, if I may,
Be so strong and back on track,
The more I Repel, the more I Attract.
I know me and I know you,
You mind that but you know too,
That I will try n try till you say,
Things are Not yet gone away.
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