Strawberry Milkshake

Yvette Uloma Dimiri
1 min readApr 25, 2019

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Strawberry milkshake, like I swallowed the sun. I sat there smiling in a sea of strangers, I hate this city. I’ve been hiding from this sea but I tiptoed too briskly toward the deep end.

Strawberry milkshake, you found me. I only wanted to see how far I could go. Whipped cream like kind hopeful eyes, I’m not ready for you. But I need you to remind me what is waiting for me in the stars when you belong. Pick me up and put me back. Even the sun cannot survive hell

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Yvette Uloma Dimiri

Media Professional living in Lagos, Nigeria. Writing on love, and other human stuff.