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You know that feeling? It's raining outside Well, monsoon just started That kind of rain, you know? When you're not sick of it already. You just had a warm bath after making sure you've locked the main door because you live alone. You come out, your hair all up in the towel turban. Not dripping because he's not around and he likes it that way Honestly, this is more comfortable Its not soaking your bra all wet. You smell of your new body wash. You decided to change the brand because the previous one reminded you of him. You did the same thing with your shampoo. You hopeless romantic. Who stops eating garlic bread because it reminds them of their 'ex' . And you go around telling people that you did it for 'Health reasons'. You fool. But one thing you'll never give up. Your fairy lights. Because they make you realize how beautiful everything can look. Despite the peeling walls. So you bask in yellow lights Write poems that scare him away. He probably does love them, you know?   Come home already. Will you?
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Apr 1, 2018
Apr 1, 2018 at 6:24 AM UTC
Fairy lights.
You know that feeling? It's raining outside Well, monsoon just started That kind of rain, you know? When you're not sick of it already. You just had a warm bath after making sure you've locked the main door because you live alone. You come out, your hair all up in the towel turban. Not dripping because he's not around and he likes it that way Honestly, this is more comfortable Its not soaking your bra all wet. You smell of your new body wash. You decided to change the brand because the previous one reminded you of him. You did the same thing with your shampoo. You hopeless romantic. Who stops eating garlic bread because it reminds them of their 'ex' . And you go around telling people that you did it for 'Health reasons'. You fool. But one thing you'll never give up. Your fairy lights. Because they make you realize how beautiful everything can look. Despite the peeling walls. So you bask in yellow lights Write poems that scare him away. He probably does love them, you know?   Come home already. Will you?
April 1,2018
nirali-shah
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Apr 1, 2018
Apr 1, 2018 at 6:24 AM UTC
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