It was a day,
In th month o may,
I got down th street,
Dint knw u I vuld meet

U behaved lyk u fell for me,
Tat tym fr me it was not a matter to glee,
But as th tym passed on,
Ma hatred towards u was gone,

U were successful,
U woo me n u made me joyful,
Everytim u tried to look into my eyes,
Started beating faster ma hrt-th size o mice
Bt nw I don knw wat made u change,
Thinking o th reason is beyond ma range,
Lookin at.me u turn around ua face,
Was ua act a tympass,if so I hate thos days

Y was I ua target,
For th day in may I regret,
I did no harm to u,
Still u.broke ma hrt,cn u get me a new???

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