I longed for you to be here
but, somewhere there you were
and never where it mattered.
I think I could've reached you
through mail, of course
it was faster than calling you.
I'd knock two, three, four times before you get angry.
Then you remove the door and disappear without a trace.
I saw you again days later and smiled.
My heart soared at the sight of you.
How have you been?
Hello? It's me.
Do you recognize who I am?
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Tranquilizer
Short StoryA collective three part series of my inner most sensitive thoughts, experiences and revelations. Through tragedy and trauma, loss and hope; I've gathered all of my memories and emotions during that time and placed them here. For the curious minds...
