Because you are addicted to Gold Flake and I am addicted to you.
Like that cigarette slowly burning between your fingers, I burn too. Because you are addicted to Gold Flake and I am addicted to you. The only difference - you can buy your addiction - but I can't win over you in a million years. The only similarity - you crush both cigarette butts and my hopes multiple times a day under your feet. You are one cruel b*****d. Oh man, why I still love you so very much? I think about that a lot sober. There has to be a reason for this unwavering, almost God-like devotion towards you. For the life of me, I can't find an answer to that question. I don't know why I want to walk barefoot on a black beach with you. Watch the sunset - and - watch your features turn into a beautiful silhouette. As the evening would sink into darkness and we will lay on the beach to watch the stars and crescent moon - I want to smell the salty ocean on your skin. Then when you will try to light that f*****g Goldflake and put it between your lips, I will th
A good morning read :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Prateek for your constant support. :)
DeleteThat's so sweet. :)
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DeleteWhere do you get this optimism from?:-)
ReplyDeleteFrom all the nice people around me. :)
DeleteRainbows are beautiful. .
ReplyDeleteYes! :)
DeleteI like this attitude. Turning negative into positive.. Nicely written, Saru
ReplyDeleteThanks Ranjana :)
DeleteWhat a lovely read. I like the way you have put in so many emotions in so few words :).
ReplyDeleteHumbled, thanks Aseem :)
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