And love comes with its own temporary illusions,
and exciting perturbedness.
"And as we tread the excluded lines,
and as we fluster with fear,
of what might be induced,
that obstructed feeling,
that we've tried being oblivious to.
But then as we held hands tights,
and mustered incoherent words of amour,
we knew the world just comprised,
of us two."
And then, we concluded, the world was pretty small, after all.
|The inspiration behind the post|
You can read Kanika's post about it, here.