Poetry_today

Don’t you miss those days” She let out a big sigh.  “Seems like you don’t” “I learnt things. I don’t miss it though” “Why not?” “It just… hit me pretty deeply. If you’ll excuse me” She went in with her drink and never looked at me back. I feel guilty but at the same time, I feel good to meet her again.  “Love an intricate delicacy Binding two opposites together Hoping for an everlasting 'YES'” Maybe… if she could see me in a different way that I’ve changed and everything has changed and give me                      One Last Chance Lips painted pinkish beige. Eyes light brown coloured lens. Hair was nicely done. She was noticed as the perfect model the minute she entered my class and introduced herself as a transfer student.  Everyone adored her. She was the talk of the school, the day she entered.  She struggled to get mingled with other students but slowly and smoothly she does get mingled.  After the class hours, it was cloudy. She hesitated to go out. Seemed like