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.
Sunday, August 25, 2019
I have loved you for the last time
The chasm between space and time collects the pain of all past love.
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