VII. An "unlove" story

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It felt so real

when you said my name,

I crumbled and moulded

Into something gorgeously insane.

I knew you were a lie,

And any time this forever will die.

But I still held on,

Maddening uncertainty,

And lyricless song,

I knew we were wrong for eachother,

Since the first day,

Yet I hoped that you'd stay...

And you did, and you do,

In my poems and forgotten memories,

In every tiny pain,

When I stop to feign.

I know our love was a cliché

So I tore my soul apart,

And was overjoyed to see,

That you never reached my heart.

You were always on the outskirts,

I had never let you in;

You were just a plethora of crumpled vibes,

Dancing amidst my eternal sin.

-aditi

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