Stuck in the Middle with You

Of late, am back being myself. Reading a lot of stuffs I missed!


“Smiled a goodbye to the man she loved the most.
Left her heart ruthlessly at the airport door.
She’d found the exit. Never found the way out.”
                                      

"Here she is, happily tying the knot. Thinking she is over him. 
Unaware that her wedding night’s bed is adorned with his favorite mayflower."


- And that was just the start. What she doesn't know is that she'd see him as a part of something or the other everyday. The colors of her new home, how he had preferred red textured walls to the yellows, how he had always loved purple curtains and her husband's black shirt, how he had one but with white button. Every single thing will take her back to those moments she holds so dearly but craves to forget.

- Past memories are up against her future promises. And as always, past would win.



Emotions penned down. Pain remains. Of late, am back being myself. 

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