There was once a time, when we started off as strangers that turned into best friends and then into ‘something more than friends”.

Something special,

Somebody special.

And over time, I started believing that we were secretly in love with one another,

Until one day, I spilled the beans,

And you shot me with your silence. 

The last goodbye came like a bullet,

It did not kill me, but left me broken and bruised.