• kushal_702 11w

    You were an art in every sense of my written words,
    like being inside a beautiful dream,

    I listen to you in every bird that sings,
    just like I hear you everytime
    when the rain touches my skin.

    Still chasing those stars we always watched at,
    like the ocean refuses
    to stop looking for the shoreline..
    like my heart refuses to believe
    you are not mine....

    - Kushal Pednekar