“Cycles of Waiting”- Nayana Nair

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Your hand that touch me
only when I am asleep.
Your memories that only surface
when I have been flooded beyond the hope of any saving.
The cycles of waiting-
a wait for the numbness,
a wait for the feelings that have left,
a wait that I cannot admit is for you.
But this wait doesn’t make you or me
better than what we were and will always be.
So I tell myself everyday
to stop waiting for the past that I once ran from
even when that is the only thing
that I cannot seem to do.

5 Comments

  1. _PritAmDas_ says:

    Very beautifully designed.๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      Thank you ๐Ÿ™‚ ๐Ÿ˜€

  2. Really loved this piece! Bravo!!!!
    xoxoxo

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      Really glad you liked it ๐Ÿ™‚
      Thanks a lot ๐Ÿ™‚ ๐Ÿ˜€

      1. My pleasure to share great writing with followers!
        xoxoxo

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