20th November 2018
As I travel to the place on my ticket
I start to think and write,
my words start to limit
as I see the stations pass by,
I wish to see you get in my tiny cabin in this huge chair-car,
I wish to see you come and teach me words to write my story,
This man who writes and tells stories to everyone, now
like a little boy, trembles and shivers with a single thought about you.
how did I think that I would tell you my story. If I just lose my words by just thinking of you.
I might reach the place on my ticket but I can never write my story as it just consists of you.
~vnsk
YOU ARE READING
Dark tales
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