When did we forget to love,
When you relied on the internet hook up app to meet than to look at someone you know personally instead,
When you shouted him for a perfect smile for a selfie than when he was being himself instead,
When you changed the status after a fight to show them than direct messaging instead,
When you picked up fights to make up than thinking of better things you'd talk instead,
When your anniversary dates are just reminders and not dates to eagerly wait for,
When you cursed your slow connection unable to check in your date place,
Eventually when you started thinking of reasons to not meet and lazing inside instead,
Or was it when you started picking for perfection ...
"In this perfectly imperfect world we'd exchange our souls and be curators for infinity and beyond. "
Exactly on this day last year we were just some strangers who joined the same college, But Now, Now we are inseparable souls in this journey called life.
She held the phone high up above her head, squinted at the screen and squeezed her lips together but just enough to make the right amount of pout. She looked at the image saved- Delete! and Again!
She had been at this exercise for almost an hour now. To get that perfect selfie, to get that right image, to show just a righteous amount of cleavage, to distort her body image just enough to hide away the ugly layers, trying to get just the right amount of quirky expression without looking like a dork. It took a lot of time and effort for the ideal selfie.
She had never been a girl of vanity but ever since her addiction she was losing sight of things. She needed to feel in control ag...