Italics

Holding on

Italics

I have slept in strangers’ beds to omit you

Can’t believe I still haven’t moved on

Make me a drink, I can no longer feel a thing

You made me feel everything, once upon

Love, sins and heaven blended as you apprised

Me about the lust on our lips

But it was all conjunctive to our conversations

I lost my words with your eclipse

Can I stop expecting that you would

Write another act in my dreadful play

About time I sniggered at the stupid idea of

You and me smiling in a chalet

-Aditya Longani

March 18, 2018

Blog by Aditya Longani