you look for her in a
crowd of hundred,
urging yourself to be
aware of the laughter
and wicked fingertips
you once knew so well.
envisioning her, when your
lips conveniently meet
someone else's.
she didn't want you anymore and
maybe that is why you moved
on to kissing strangers.
YOU KEEP RUNNING AROUND IN
CIRCLES, GOING BACK TO EACH OTHER.
— anwesha s.
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Poesíahighest rank #01 in poetry | shortlisted for the fiction awards 2018 under best poetry | featured by wp_poetry. ❛ behind a fake facade we hide. ⠀ cherry lips and liquor lies. ❜ -a series of words, drabbles and midnight thoughts that remained uns...
