old favourite novel,
Smell of old books ,my collection of wierd stuffs in which every piece carries a memory ,that dry flower between the pages of the books and old photographs makes me nostalgic cherishing the old memories realising that in the chase of being perfect for you somewhere that old me was lost but now i have found my old lost love soul
The real me
The old me.
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short poems by a silly girl
PoetryPoems by a silly girl - its written to describe her silly thoughts and expectations unevitable and sometimes hilarious .
