Let's go back to the day when we met as strangers.
I will introduce myself differently,maybe with a different
tone, maybe I will smile a little less, talk calmly,
maybe look into your eyes a lot longer, smell more of you.
The day I wrote my first love letter, I should have filled it
with just my kisses,tears, sighs,moans, that ache,
my loudest silence. Maybe, I made a mistake with words, silence would never ever fail.
Oh my psychedelic' let's go back to the time we met as strangers.
And, change the narrative.
~ Jael Varma
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