Void

Up I look at the sky
Which reminds me of you and I
With my legs hanging down
Off my window sill
I feel the air in my hair,
Still moist.
From the tears of heaven
That ended up painting the sky;
From the tears of my love
That ended in deep sighs
But the sky is a void
But just as pretty
And I think it’s too late to realise,
That so were we.

P.S.- I knew I was in love with you the moment I realised I’d rather watch the sun cast shadows on your irises than the muddled hues of pink play hide and seek in the sky.

Muskaan Sancheti
Picture Source: Pinterest

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