I look at the stars
then I look at you.
I haven’t felt this way before.
You’ve left a very heavy imprint on my chest.
It’s getting hard to breathe now.
Every aisle of my body has a scent of you.
Every story it holds has a character of you.
It kills to know that I almost had you
in my arms and not my soul.
And now I’m here like an abandoned home
untouched.
-AMNA PARVIN
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Hi I'm Amna
I'd like to narrate a few tales
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