she, lies beside you.
you lie, beside her.

it’s my scent you
wash off in the shower.

to her,
the sheets
smell of home.

but your sheets?
they smell of me.

–vidhisha

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his ring is his armour.
yet, he slips it away
when with me.

his vows echo in his mind.
his silence echoes in mine.

and between those echoes,
we build a love…

a love that can’t
live in the light,
yet, refuses to die
in the darkness.

-vidhisha

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she drinks her coffee black,
with cigarettes for company.
i sip green tea,
lighter, gentle, almost shy.

you sit between us,
milk tea in hand,
a cigarette in mouth…
sweetened by one, soured by another.

that’s the tragedy:
your tongue carries the taste
of two opposites poured
into the same cup.

her bitterness. my calm.
and you-
the in-between,
never choosing,
only stirring.

-vidhisha

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the right turn

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beginning

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the snoopy keychain

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the pink umbrella 💗

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my type is married men.

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