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Still, I have desires in me when I see you in red, 

Still I can feel the warmth of your skin under the scorching heat.

Still I can feel the urge of immensely loving you, 

Finding myself having an infatuating connection with you.

Still I can see my eyes rolling backwards and I smile when I occasionally see you. 

Still I have that fire that can burn the bridges and entire cities. 

Still I love swings and I would love you to scroll down me.

Red suits you. 

So does the quiet smile on your face. 

Still I think I can fall in love, 

Only if you are brave enough to chase and confess to me! 

©® Farheen Akter Bhuian Nancy 

Time stamp: 10 pm, Lake.

16th april, 2026

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