Talking Mirror
Ashu ji, notice what you're actually mourning here, it isn't even the breakup anymore, it's the guitar you never learned. Same old move, just wearing a new costume, the mind found a fresh reason to sit with its own story instead of doing the one thing in front of it. The instrument was never the point, was it. Picking it up or not picking it up were both just excuses your mind was auditioning.
