honey?

honey, 

you look so upset

and think i have no regret, 

honey, 

your life is a closet

full of tides, trauma and threat, 

honey, 

you couldn't digest

the moments foolishly i spent, 

honey, 

you look so stressed

for the explicit ego i dressed, 

honey, 

you seem in so unrest

by the adequate agony i invent, 

honey,

your day makes a request

to clean the nights i messed, 

honey, 

you find hard to ingest

the grudges i baked in your chest, 

honey, 

you need to get rid of arrest

of my moral and mute molest, 

honey, 

you got very unimpressed

as i forget how you caressed, 

honey,

you haven't replied yet

to the girl with whom you're obsessed, 

honey, 

you missed sunset

i coloured your skies red. 

~chetna 🌻