I doubt it.
I doubt us.
I don’t know why and when it started,
but I am still not sure.
I don’t know for what reason you are still here.
You appeared in my life,
shaping its course.
May it be for better,
Not to be undone.
We talk a lot.
Each word has a foundation,
building plans for our further destination.
To the next adventure,
We plan together.
You are mad at me.
You ask me why I doubt our next plans.
I laugh, you laugh, and it’s just us.
Even though there are millions of miles
between you and me,
we call each other and joke,
deciding whose turn it’ll be.
We are tied up to each other forever.
And you just can’t say goodbye.
Because
We are an endless conversation.
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