Like a lullaby

                  

                     Her sharp edges were all

             I needed to make a dull life scarred with my best                                            mistakes.

She rolled of my

Tongue and

Into my bed; she was my favorite word

To say

 

They found each other in this crazy and messed up and fucking beautiful world because they seemed to belong together, but that wasn’t the situation as they shared different equations and the best they survived was when they were apart from each other, living their life till the fullest, experiencing till the fullest and moreover trying to getting apart. They became the fire for each other when they were together and that is how they warmed their soul to. They just need each other after a passage of time, discovering different life, exploring different lives and still wanted to stay in pleasure. They were complex people and they just wanted to weave a silent love. This was a humble story, which was might be witnessed by thousands soul, maybe more. But somehow it became her story, but not his…

She wanted it to remember:

The softness of his touch, his cheeks upon mine that fearlessness I have grown to crave more, that pleasure I get in his voice, his thoughts, his wavelength, was just making my day. Still I always wanted myself to grow apart from him. He was never sure in his life and what he assured me was never to hurt me, I became a part of his life and he became my life. He always reminded me of his girlfriends, he would talk about seven girlfriends, and I would pluck my soul seven times to his ocean, slowly I became a lonely island surrounded by ocean. Someday he would declare me the dust that is how he fantasies me! But I want to stay in his life, because I know he is a crybaby who will come after each of his breakup or who would ask to go for shopping for each of his girlfriend. The pleasure I will get at that time will be beyond my happiness. Because I know at that time too, a fire which we did light will be smoldering. Looking in the wells of his eyes will make my world again rightfully wonderful. I wanted him to be happy, and was trying to get myself a life as he wishes for me…

 

Why did they apart?

 

He: I love you

She: I love you too

He: but we can’t be together

She: why?

He: because the day I will leave, your world will fall apart.

She: I forgot to tell you…

He: what?

She: I hate you.

He: can we kiss?

She: just blow off the dust, before you kiss.

 

Press yourself against my lips

Like a lullaby

Seeking sweetness

 

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