Your lips on his lips
my lips on her lips
our hands connected,
pulling us closer
yanking us further apart
I can see yearning
in the black eyes
that stare back at me
from the bathroom mirror
which you couldn't see
You see my stories on Instagram
hugging a random girl every day
trying to find your lips
between the many kisses
from one-night stands
And you believe them;
believe those lies
believe those eyes
which lie to everyone,
but you don't see the emptiness they reflect
I am tired of this game that we are playing;
each trying to hurt the other more,
I don't know who is winning
but we are both losing
no one will ever win this game.
-Harsimran Kaur Sidhu
B.A.Program
(Edited by Khushboo and Pallavi
Art curated by Anshika)
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