Perfect little kiss

Reminds you of erstwhile “real love”, when there existed nothing like “pretentious love.”

A DESI MUFFIN

The words unsaid, he writes them down for you.

Forever immortalized, yet forever unsung to you.

~

Words of radiance, words that mourn, of little promises–

Never made yet somehow broke.

~

It’s the only time he ever feels wronged.

Words bathed in a prodigious mirth, the irony untold.

~

Words stolen from a balm in aiden, for the rarest among

the radiant maidens. Little bits of magic unfolds—

Perfect little blemishes on his darkened soul.

~

In the restlessness brought by the moonlit sky is when

you come to him. A moment of dire weakness, to the

world unbeknownst.

~

For if ever a tear falls for you. He won’t ever let it show.

He will take it to his grave, cruelly uncried. A curious

little sparkle in his eyes.

~

He will hide behind the decorum of the stern countenance

forever worn. Stupidity, serenity, demands of a behemoth pride.

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