Nothing would be more hurting Then You breaching my trust. Not even your leaving me Not even your being distanced Only your lies, Only words which you… Read more “A Request”
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Waiting
I saw her There at the doorstep Waiting Dark kohled eyes, Draped in nine yards Tugging loosely around her That vermillion adorning her face Those curls fighting… Read more “Waiting”
That Girl
Beautifully Chaotic. Is that you? A bird in a cage less cage? Yes, indeed! The girl who has always loved sunset. That’s you.
