The orange sheet spread on the bed with all its splendor! I defiled it, by your presence on it. I really didn't want you on the sheet but couldn't help it. Sometimes I do charity!
You said, 'Its not the you I know' 'Your face looks different' 'You are quieter' 'Are you okay?' And you held my hand.
Darling it's the same me. But today my face is not contorted by desire, Love and pain and all the myriad emotions with it, which I felt for you are over.
I am in control. I am just bored and feel sorry for you. Actually I want to say goodbye. But I know it will break your heart. So I am at my benevolent best, On the orange sheet Serene and pious with the tinge of arrogance of a philanthropic
This is my good deed of the day But you will never know You are like, all men believing in your own superiority and How irresistible you are!!!
