I don’t want to grow old with you.

I don’t want to grow old with you. I can do that with anyone. No, I want to spend an eternity trying to chase fireflies and everything wild with you. Yes, for that no one else will do.

I don’t want to grow old with you. It’s the most natural thing to do. Passivity is what life is made of. You and I WILL NOT belong here. No. We’ll create galaxies buzzing with everything new.

I don’t want to grow old with you. I don’t want ‘a hang of’ you so all our little traditions together start to seem old. Show me a new eccentricity everyday. So that I never get used to you.

I don’t want to grow old with you. I cannot see us sighing with contentment, looking at the peeling paint, the fading colours. No. I’d rather have us fighting, beating each other black and blue.

I don’t want to grow old with you. And even if I have to, let’s promise me and you, we’ll leave trapdoors all along. Escape routes to a place, where we can always do what we do. Just me and you.
– Sakshita Khosla

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