The day I made it so obvious that you meant more to me
than I meant to you was on your birthday.
I remember, it was monsoon,
as I sat alone in my room,
with me writing you a letter and drawing 'Joy'
while listening to your favorite tune.
Keeping in mind that soon
the sky would be lit by the moon.
It felt like I'd won a trophy
when I saw the same old radiant smile
growing on your face.
But when my moment was interrupted,
I felt like, "Do you even know me?"
It burns to know that i would run a mile
just to see that stupid face of yours,
and you don't feel the same.
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Poems about Love
PuisiContains only poems. As the title says, the poems are about love- love that makes you happy, love that makes you feel complete, love that hurts, love that makes your heart ache, and love that's unconditional. It contains letters, his povs, and just...