Not your clichéd guy

I am not your clichéd heartbroken guy who has given up all hope to be saved and now writes to ease his pain… 

I was an idiot to get addicted to things such as her smile, when she was annoyed,  her chuckles on my stupid jokes, the gaze of her dark brown eyes and putting her hair strand behind her ear, while turning my boiling blood to ice, in an instant. 

These poems and verses are just products of my withdrawal symptoms… 
They don’t even ease the pain anymore… if that’s what you think.
Pranay Shrimali

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