I feel so distracted,
Clueless and perplexed.
Honey, was it destined?
Or it's some big transient hoax
I don't wait for you
At the same time I do
I know you will be there
But there is a tinge of insecurity too
I don't love you
But I do feel something
Can't express it in words
What's this not so limpid feeling?
YOU ARE READING
Vent To My Heart
PoetryI started writing to vent out my deep emotions. For me a poem is something that can never be subjective, it's always up for interpretations. When you get overwhelmed or happy or sad or anxious you can always opt for writing poems like I did and do...
