“What I cannot tough, remains a memory, I am blinded by an imagined light. A remembrance of what can never be”
-Ayushee Ghoshal“What I cannot tough, remains a memory, I am blinded by an imagined light. A remembrance of what can never be”
-Ayushee Ghoshal, 4 AM Conversations with the Ghosts of Old Lovers“You make me feel like a firefly. Trapped in a belljar”
starved for love.