I hope there is clarity in the throes of hindsight and recollection. I hope you are where the lacuna is most luring, there to salvage me from the hollows of dejection and denial.
I hope you are here now, to show me that I am nobody. Please show me I am nobody.
Ordinary
12 years ago
1 comment:
Brilliant written Nishant, as always.
A little dark but that is what I like about it.
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