The love that I keep talking about..

Every morning when i wake up..

therez sumone i think abt..

as love..

but its u ..

every evening ..

when i go to sleep..

that i think about..

my reason..

to wake up every morning..

I keep telling the world abt that love

That sweet love..

My dreams and …

But behind those words

And letters that form them…

Just like them

Behind my every dream

Every scene

Every wish..

U .. are

the inspiration.

If my dreamz

were words..

U r my letters

..

I keep telling everyone

Stories

Roll my eyes

And make them appear

At times

Larger than life

And they often gape

At my imagination

But its you

When I finally close

My eyelids

That I find

My reality

Often

trust me..

Its you

And more often than not…

Its you

..

I love

I hurt

I cry

I smile

For the love I keep talking about..

But its only with you

That I Laugh

Through all these

With them

Without them

..

And at times

When I give up

Give in

Or Strike back

To regain

A lost love

A dying passion

A choice of sorts

I toil hard

For that love

That I dreamt of

The only one

that I know of

Whatever I do…

U r

My haven

Where I be

My temple

..

And here lemme whisper

A secret..

I have

Laid awake..

Many nights

For that love

That I keep talking about

But I have

Kept you awake

Many more nights

Till dawn or another dusk

Just resting my head

In your lap..

Finally falling asleep…

Many many nights!

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