Fever
By Gayaneh Vardanyan on November 14, 2018
The words
The letters
Blurring
Smoke
The smell of someone’s skin
A mirror with a shattered edge
Dirty cloths on the floor
Empty bottles
Scattered
Here and there.
One teardrop frozen on my eyes
Inky papers on the table
Ashes – in my heart.
I’ve forgotten you my friend.
I’ve absolutely forgotten you.
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Gayaneh Vardanyan
Being a computer science student and working in a tech company, Gayaneh loves quality literature, arts, rock music, coding and chocolate. Writing emotional poetry, photography and peace making are her biggest passions. Good thing is most of these are pretty combinable. Well apart from coding, of course.
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