Sulk! Say it. Don’t keep it. What have I done? Control not yourself, Loosen up, don’t restraint. I can’t read between the lines. Tell me it’s breaking my heart; I know I am damn, I am hurt too. We’re dying, this air, this space, killing us.     P.S In response to NovemberNotes challenge hostedContinue reading “Air”

Perfect Strangers

I saw you from a distance I recognized you in an instance Remembered years back When I met you   “Next please” I was inattentive, I was distracted   You were busy bustling, you were out engaging. Perfect strangers back then we were, ’till we perfectly fell hard for each other.     Day 8Continue reading “Perfect Strangers”

Cold Summer Day

Day 7 prompt: Yellow by Cold Play In response to NovemberNotes challenge hosted by SarahDoughty of Heartstring’s Eulogies and Rosema of A Reading Writer   I see you, baby, In cold summer day Wondering how to get you I melted like a dew. The sun shone brightly On your skin, oh so lovely Remembering howContinue reading “Cold Summer Day”

Between the Lines

Unspoken words, I heard for the first time Twas scornfully fair Yet romantically dear.   Uncleared intentions, I resolved this moment. So spitefully adoring But clearly confusing.   Unfelt fondness, Relished by now. How painstakingly fragile And affectionately frail.   You hurt me. You broke me.   Day Four Prompt:¬†Between The Lines – Sara BareillesContinue reading “Between the Lines”