Day XII – Intimacy

Your memories. Work burden. Travel. Life has come to a standstill. No movement. No colors. No charm. However, what has never stopped is mind which keeps on thinking about you and me nay ‘us’.

I would be angel to know the reason behind it, but as the days have passed since you’ve gone, an unusual wish has arisen in my chest. I have started to strongly wish to come close to you. The wish.

How would it feel?

Symphony of breaths. Emotions culminating. Complete oblivion from the rest of the world. Voices and sounds becoming more clear and loud. Colors more vivid. Enigma playing. Life and emotions in perfect harmony.

See, I told you, many are the dreams of mine. All to be fulfilled.

2 Responses to “Day XII – Intimacy”

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  2. Ok fine, you have fine vocabulary but exactly what message are you trying to send here to your readers and as far as your feelings are concerned then literally they are to personal nobody can feel it nor can they share it with you.

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