Till When
It was all hugs and roses,
But also bruises;
It was all joy and laughter,
But also sad faces and anger;
It was all happiness and joy,
But also meant to destroy.
Little did I know,
Life's gonna be this low;
I never knew it will be like this.
Never expected that you're gonna be another temporary bliss-
My euphoria and melancholy,
How long will you linger in my memory?
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