Almost Love
a memory that never became a moment, yet never left
By Aarsh MalikPublished 5 months ago • 1 min read
Photo by Filipp Romanovski on Unsplash
A chord hums somewhere and suddenly you’re there again
sunlight caught in your eyes like something I almost understood
your fingers brushing mine, teaching silence how to speak
we wore that summer like a secret no one else could read
and I still don’t know if it was love or just almost.
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Aarsh Malik
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