Inklove

Inklove is a collection of narrative poems based on millennial love. It is an expression of mixed feelings. The narrator is stuck in the middle of her mind heart and body and the influence around her is embraced with the traditional way of making love and being loved. The narrator is not very traditional when it comes to making love she wants to be with someone and she ends up being with someone else. Her heart is not willing to reveal something that she hides. Her mind is exhausted in frustration of not being able to be who she is and her body wants to dominate its own fantasy. So what should the narrator do in such situation? Allow the heart to reveal its truth or be exhausted forever or let the body dominate?