You to me. Fluidity.
Like streams gushing through crevices
You make your way through my veins.
Me to you. Memories.
Like stars that speak through foggy nights
I twinkle now and again, when you shut your eyes.
We to us. Journey.
An ongoing pace, a beautiful phase
Wherein we are constantly uncovering
Pieces of each other.
© Sneha Singh 2015
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