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"Scarlet"

We were doomed since the very first day our eyes met...
En-crumbling chills ran down my spine
when she raced out of my mortal heart.
The wet and shabby floor of this devastated ruins of my so-called "love",
spilled out every dirty intricate detail.

I remember everything between us which didn't even happen.
I remember you as awfully pretty even when you were not mine.
I remember the exalted taste of your careless elegance.
I remember your fervent dedication to keep people happy.
I remember you as the blended fragrance of our unrequited love.

This realization dropped like a bomb on me,
that we were never meant to be together.
Like those two annihilating parts of the universe,
which always brings in the chaos & despair.
Cultivating this pain, nurturing it, watering it.
I reaped the harvest, watered by my tears of pain.

I write to get you out of my whole existence.
I write to forget the aroma of your body when it used to move against mine.
I write in crimson ink as it’s the residual remains of your love in me.

Love ripped my heart's sanity.
I twisted and turned in this myriad of convoluted emotions.

You were the promise of love, not love actually!
#mukulsinghbisht

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