" Depths of Assumptions "

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I actually thought that there'll
be you and I,
Turns out there's nothing but a cake of ambitions topped with lie.

If admiring someone like you
is wrong,
I'll still commit the exact misstep
like listening to a rhythm and
believing it's a song.

I see you as an rainbow,
However you see me as an raindrop
oozing on your window.

Until the parallel lines meet
each other,
I'll assume that we're not told
to be just strangers.

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