Sunday, 21 June 2020

the illusion of love

Suddenly, out of the blue .
I've so many things to say.
My heart swells up with so much happiness that I doubt if I were ever this happy.
I cannot recall another time where something made me like this, like I'm living that miniscule happiness where I get down from the school bus and run home,and  I'm  here melting into those soft brown eyes.
I am living a right now where I can romanticize a cup of coffee.
Everything's wonderful, it's like getting a new pair of glasses and watching a whole new world unravel before you. 

And I want to stop and record this feeling of mine, cause if it were upto me,
 I'd make this stay
And love love for what love is worth.




Sunday, 7 June 2020

If this doesn't work out,
I won't be able to believe in love anymore.
I know all love is fleeting,
Atleast I'm told.
But why do we beg for love to stay.
This feeling, 
Why do I want it the same
Like Christmas inside a snowglobe.
The happy picture.
The ever after.
Why does this sound sad 
When I know I want to live and die inside it.