Late December

By Vanshika Wadhwani

1. i'm wrapped around this cardiganand

   it feels like late december

   
   

    i look at my muse

   sculpted, so perfectly

   
   

   i wear my old scentit makes me feel fragile, 

   i go for a walk down the memory lane

   
   

   nostalgia hitting,

   each nerve of mine 

   
   

   is it fate, i follow

   or all a lie again ?

   
   

   By Vanshika Wadhwani