Scribbles

I am going.
I won’t see you now.
We are not meant to be.
It is not going to happen.
Not possible.
No. Nada. Nah. Never. Ever.

Don’t tell me things I already know.
Tell me how beautiful I look with those brown eyes.
Tell me what tickles your fantasy.
Tell me your childhood stories.
Tell me a song you like.
Tell me you will miss me.
Tell me to smile.

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21 thoughts on “Scribbles

  1. Aww Roopam, the second stanza is brilliant! So simple yet, so much there to go by…that natural inquisitiveness when you’re with someone you’re actually interested to know more about. But the last line I love the most. Hope you do find someone who will indeed do all of that one day 🙂

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