an episode

I don't see myself completing this story in near future.. so might as well make good use of this blog. I will post my attempts at poems & literary prose here.

An Episode

My eyes do search for you,
though I wish they wouldn't.
I wish to think of you as the sweet mistake,
I always wanted to make.

Your absence presents me with a certain comfort,
for if you are to be around,
I would rather you be in my arms.
But since that is not to be,
I must sling out of this spiral,
into another one
into other bosoms.

Comments

A S said…
loved it!!

can also relate to it in some way :)

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