By Vrunda Sakure
My thoughts left me staring at the wall
The smell of your perfume still hasn’t left my scarf.
The fastest season of my life was falling in love with you
While the slowest was falling out of it.
The drastic change in emotions of child,
Mimicking my life for a while now.
The fossils of memories in my heart
But I started to feel my body now
Nothing can silence my anxiety as just a subtle thought of you
By Vrunda Sakure
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