many breakups happened
many patchups happened
many matches burnt
but i am still there
there at 1 am of may when it hit
there at dressed on my pajamas staring blankly at the phone
screaming inside
you left me no choice
i didn't have to lose it
but this wasn't how it was supposed to be
but that is how it is
-S
YOU ARE READING
bleeding.
Poetrya number of times when the world of 26 alphabets held me because no one else would.
