Your kiss was so real in my dream it felt raw and nicotine a bit of honey and a bit of smoke altogether as a perfect blend of milk and caffeine yet it remained unfinished you know like half sunset view half-moon night undone. and maybe uneaten pizza slices or refused macaroons. -SHREYA
Tag: miss
When I Miss You
And when I miss you I look at the moon Mesmerizing it gets, Staring at me with the same ardor And reminds me of your love The amorous gaze of your eyes at me Perlustrating my reminiscence for you I feel captivated, intoxicated With its lovesome expression Enchanting and beloved -SHREYA