Rumi-esque

Everything I write is about love

I hope you never find my art

For it would be embarrassing,

Forward, irrational, stupid,

Devious, unbecoming, needy

Scary, desperate and illegal.

If you ever knew the space

You took up in this chest of mine,

You’d pay rent.

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pratikbhowmik001

Aug 21, 2023

I can't wait to see what you write next. I know it's going to be amazing