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Aishat Raji

Abstract Fantasy Others

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Aishat Raji

Abstract Fantasy Others

My Last Love

My Last Love

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You said you would be there,

Our love was envied by many,

They said you'd leave me,

I told him it was their imagination.


You said you would be there,

But at the littlest things,

You left me like I was nothing,

Told me I'm not your spec.


You said you would be there,

Kept my hopes up high all the time,

Thought you were the perfect one,

You were in love, I was in love or so I thought.


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