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To places of crowded thoughts
Reminding myself where I used to be
And how much I have progressed
Throughout the journey-
Intimacy isn't rubbing of skin
It's is a feeling when two souls
Hold eachother through highs and lows,
Drown in eyes in love and cries,
Breathe together whether it's oxygen or poison
And realise that they have synchronised heart beats-
It's time again
To fight fiercely against
Something so small
Yet so deadly
So put on your masks!
Gear up Germ protection!
Stay Safe!-
"It is what it is"
Is not an excuse
You should be ready
To atleast try to
Do something about it-
Let go of the useless thoughts
Release yourself from the lies
Be strong just to be yourself-
Lie has a very little life
Truth may sting the core
But it is much worth before
Destroying the conceived trust-
When memories crash
Denial is not a choice
They freeze in the psyche
Like undeleted chache-
My pillow knows
What made me wrap myself around it
To the incidents that made me cry on it-