One smile. One smile is all it takes for you to fall, deep.
One call. One call is enough to make you feel wanted.
One touch. One touch makes you think you are theirs.
And just when it had begun, it stops.
One day. One day without a word is enough to make you feel used. Wretched.
Miss you mom.
Miss you Anhi.
Miss you Mani.
Fuck the rest.