I am clumsy girl inscribed with enigma. I am letting you puzzle out that mystery I hide behind. Like a stream rolling down the stratum of mountains, valleys and plateus; you will have to travel through darkest alleys of my soul.
While my attention is caught by dream catcher tuning an opus, craving for your mellifluous voice a tear slide away,
Don't curse me with unrequited love,Render my soul with champagne kisses, For two shall become one, Exchanging silent promises feeding passion and pride, Let me confess my undying love for you,
Can you claim it as a crime, If I can't stop adoring all those amethyst nights we spent together!? Those nights when I was healed from all betrayal wounds that sting,
I never waited for you, Not even for a call or message. I did not want you in my life anymore, Thats the depth of the betrayal I have gone through. I lost myself to heartbreak ! It hurts to know that the person I loved most had created an illusion around me. Each and […]
Do you know why breakups hurt? We fail to win sense of safety. We feel worthless. We keep searching for flaws we own. Breakups hurt most when we are not the initiator. It hurts because we are not prepared. We feel powerless. That hurts deep opening up every wound healed. When we initiate a breakup, we are prepared.
I know. I cant replace anyone in your life. And I am not here for that. I just wanted to occupy lil part of your heart. I just wanted to grab a few mins of your thought process. A little and few is what I wanted. And that is where I went wrong. You wanted … Continue reading Scrawl #2