hypothetical love

By: Vaishnavi

Sometimes i feel my brain levitates, someone tries to make it wicked. Sometimes i found your love rudimentary, someone called it as a school elementary.

Sometimes i seek desire to see your home, someday you will take me there by your own. Sometimes you pass by giving me a snub, someone left me with a stabbled coffee mug.

                                                                                                                    - Vaishnavi.