Amaria | Simran Ahira

You move further

and further

Away

And the string tying us together tightens and strains

But eventually the elastic stretches

It adjusts to its new length

From my end, I know I will never untie the string from myself

From your end, I can only wonder

It gets so tempting to give the string a little pluck

So that it pings vibrations down to you

If you’re still there