Tears

I was thinking of someone I know

Thinking of someone I don’t

I was mad to think of you

When you don’t exist

I want to see you so badly

Do you realise?

I’m awake

From a bad dream

To write this to you

It will never reach you, I know

But I can’t contain it anymore

With this pace

I fear, I will die alone.

© Aniket More

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Epiphany

Wake yourself up in the middle of your wanton needs

Cherish the flow, magnificent flow of ecstasy

Smile and say “The Pleasure Is All Mine”

Don’t trust him

He is not coming back

Not when he has seen you naked.

© Aniket More

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