The other day someone confessed to me details about the love of his life, with a lot of mushiness. His eyes were dreamy, he was blushing all the time and the smile seemed to be pasted on his lips, all at once. It was very cute! 🙂
Is it strange that with this I was reminded of my college days when I was a hopelessly romantic teenager with nothing but my poems to keep me company? This is one such poem that has me waiting and craving for my Mr.Right aka A. 🙂
I love even your thought so much,
Can’t imagine how I’ll love you,
Coz even when I think of you,
I feel like I’m missing you.
I feel you looking down at me,
From somewhere in the crowd,
But you neither raise your hand,
Nor do you speak aloud.
Still I know you’re there though,
Waiting to show yourself, for years,
Coz your eyes penetrate deep into me,
And your voice rings in my ears.
You’re everything to me, and
I know I’m everything to you,
I feel like a fool to say all this,
But isn’t love foolish too?