The Lap.

Since we are together...For more than two decades now,Every second with you, still...Feels like more holier-than-thou,I miss that lap of yours, used to put my head onWhere I want to be, but, let's move on.        Because I am a coward, scared to do so...I feel scared, to spill out everything...That would leave you broken.I feel... Continue Reading →

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