Oh, An Incurable Humanist, You Are

My name is Kiran, I define nothing. not beauty, not patriotism, not love, not friendship, not youth. In the form of singularity and awkwardness.. I take each thing as it is, without prior rules about what it should be.

Thursday, December 13, 2012

No one belongs here more than you.

I'm worried I'll forget your face.
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