Pricetag On Dreams

Dreams, The perfect ones get executed in a flawless manner, The worst ones make it to the Hall of Shame, Forever thought of, Never forgotten, Things that did matter the most, Now stay in my closet, finding their place behind the old dusty jacket, They have forgotten their existence altogether,  While learning about each other,... Continue Reading →

Darling, You’re Perfect

It was 0200 hrs, I returned home after a hectic work schedule, I was tired, I was exhausted, So much that I didn't bother about scrolling through the hundreds of texts and voicemails you sent me, Many of which were about my well-being, Many about why wasn't I responding, It has been a long time... Continue Reading →

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