i lie in bed with a
book next to me scratching a crease on it’s spine
i fill my lungs
with air and try in vain to rise
i hold my breath but then give up, it just won't do:
an unsuccessful
fin pivot
i’m lonely not
because you’ve abandoned me, you did that long ago
it’s because i am
finally letting go
abandoning the idea of you
by which i've been beset
2 comments:
There goes the melancholous (I hope this is a word in the dictionary :P) shayar again..
melancholious (= melancholy). n ya, here i go again.
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