Fake tag


We call each other friends.
Maybe its the new trend.
First two months are a bliss.
We call each other besties.
We don't even miss,
A single emoji.
Next two months are fine,
Our texts don't even shine.
Seems like our friendship turned out to be a fake tag.
There is nothing left to brag.
About how special friendship we once had.

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