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I often thought why you had eyes only for me?

Why was I so special for you?

Was it something about me or something about you?

Times change, they say..

You became me and I became you,

And now I know…

I haven’t ceased to be special,

But you have become ‘cool’,

Just the way I was,

Just the way I had wanted you to be,

And now I miss ‘that’ you,

And now I miss what I lost..

You look at me and I look at you,

I see the coolness even in the warmer version of you.

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