Unsent

'Let's break up.'
She typed.
Backspace. Delete.
'Let's end this.'
Again, she typed.
But still, backspace. Delete.
'What happened?'
But a message came.
'How's your day?'
Backspace. Delete.
'Great. How 'bout you?'
She replied.
'I miss you.'
He replied back.
Suddenly, tears are falling.
'I love you so much.'
And another teardrop fell.
Why now?
She thought.
Why did you say that?
She wondered.

When she thought she was ready,
That's when she again fell.
When she thought it's the time to say,
That's when she can't tell.

'I love you, too' Sent. She replied.
Though her heart was breaking.
Those words she first typed,
Will remain unsent even her heart's crying.

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