Non-Blooming Wallflower

“…dear bygone…”

Adam Kinyua
Nov 8 · 3 min read

Darling

It has been 3 good years since I last tasted the wine of your lips. I remember how you waved with tears flowing down your cheeks and I waved not. I wish I was a good lover. I wish I treated you better. I knew I was not the best boyfriend for you, but you loved me with conditions not. Sometimes, when you woke up in the middle of the night to ask me, “what are we,”…

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Adam Kinyua

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