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Stuck in the Blue by Tushil Jariwala

Stuck in the Blue

Tushil Jariwala

i remember that weekend — the lilac sky,

how i smiled at the stars while learning goodbye.

i gave you my laughter, my voice, my youth,

and you gave me silence, disguised as truth.

i thought we were different — the kind that last,

but some fairytales burn out too fast.

you called it timing, i called it fate,

you called me lovely — and walked away late.

i’m stuck in the blue, where the quiet won't break,

where your name is a whisper the moonlight still makes.

i painted you golden, but you stayed untrue,

you never loved me — but god, i loved you.

oh, i’m stuck…

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