Poles

I swing between poles Of fusion and sequestration 2013 was the year Of fixing my lover His broken heart, A world of pain And mine? Mine was.. Numb-in-the-throes Of an inevitable hibernation Four years later; Different boy, same story. What have I learnt? Fusion is for girlfriends Sequestration is for everyone. Aqseer I’m chiefly a … Continue reading Poles