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We fought for it, we got caught for it. to each other but never knew, says the writer. I was agitated, for once as I realised you were no more mine, she writes.

By Arpan DasPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
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Photo by Andrew Neel on Unsplash

Shortness of breath, my body heats up, a cold sting through my spine is felt,

Any other touch feels numb, trying to discern the lacking,

s the ice in my liquor melts.

We fought for it, we got caught for it, to each other but never knew

How it grew in our bones, all the pebbles and stones that catered to our world view.

We talked in the bath, lit smokes in the dark, and could hear none but us breathing,

Where secrets were swapped, words bridged the gap, the scars were seen healing.

We united in trance, our bodies were in stars, but our souls failed to travel,

While mine was wandering through the edgy pale sighs and yours was still in a ravel.

I was agitated, for once as I realised you were no more mine

And I skinned 'us', I interrogated and this was the very first time

Things looked narrower, lusty eyes and slippery lips

The unread letters, the scattered glitters, could be seen burning in heaps.

Hey love, you aren't mine, neither does 'us' exist

There's a hell in our minds that has blew its kiss

To terminate this disaster, that has already got scattered

That has let these bodies meet, but the souls are yet to be flattered...

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Arpan Das

Arpan is a Travel Blogger and a Professional Freelance Writer.

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