2 Quotes by Anshika Agarwal

I'll find a hall full of mirrors,where you'd be all mine,We'll dance to the shores running behind;The night will shower blessings of goldWith you, I wished to grow old;My eyes will run waters for the parting we behold,But We'll deny the tales of our separation foretold.

An agony resides underneath my skin, wanting me to grab you for your taste and my hunger.It's a volcano of feelings suppressing against the walls of hopelessness.A hunger to get all of you.