I've found a lookalike
I have a lookalike of you in my college. His name is Yash. He frailer than I've seen you. But his face resembles so much to yours. He's a kid honestly. But he reminds me of you a lot. I saw him reading Frued one day and I wondered what you would make of him. I think, at this point, that I'm too obsessed with something that's only in my head. You. But I don't think I can go. Neither back nor ahead of you. It hurts a lot Harshit. Please come back. Or tell me that you will. At this point, i just keep wishing that to the air. Hoping maybe time would turn in my favour. Hoping that what i believed would come true. That you loved me. That you love me. When no one does.