To confess or not to confess

I called him that evening, heart singing, mind made up. This was the day, I could feel the positive energy wanting to shoot out my fingertips as I dialled the number and held the phone up to my ear. ‘Hey’ I said, almost shouting to hide the flurry of emotion in my stomach, and toContinue reading “To confess or not to confess”

The dichotomy of casual- II

vie,you terrible, lovely boyleaving me in charge of a wild heartunable to take this decoy I wanted just a taste of your electric kissand elastic waistbut here I am in a quandary writing to erase your lingering face “but do I really want to forget?”– my crimson cheeks betray me –as I cling on toContinue reading “The dichotomy of casual- II”

The dichotomy of casual

“I think I’m love with him” – Have you ever caught yourself dreaming after a casual afternoon with a boy? Where even though the actual moment was underwhelming, your head seems to overplay each and every microscopic detail of the encounter. From the kiss to the hair to the fingers sliding across your waist. SnapContinue reading “The dichotomy of casual”

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