When you think of lover,
Hope you think of someone who loves you right,
Someone who is kind and gentle,
Gentle like breeze in hair,
Sweet like honey,
Someone who supports you at your worst days,
Not only when it's sunny.
When you think of lover,
Don't think of someone who is perfect,
Rather think of someone who's there,
Even when you've lived through something so rare,
Just like mad people's dorm so bare,
Be with someone who stays,
Through thick and thins,
Becoming your mirrorball just like your hairpins.
When you think of lover,
Think of someone who celebrates your love,
They might tolerate it on their worst day,
But at the end, they should be someone,
Who's adding value in your life in those mundane days.
When you think of lover,
You don't need to think selfish or selfless love,
Just look at them and their actions,
Whether they love you for who you're,
Or whether they love at your worst with kind of passage you're.
When you think of lover,
Think of healthy boundaries, self-love, fulfilment of someone's existence,
Healthy way of chasing life,
Through ups and downs with someone's presence.
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The Mad People's Dorm
Puisi"Mad People's Dorm" is a heartfelt collection of poetry that takes you deep into the emotions and thoughts of someone battling anxiety, betrayal, and inner turmoil. Each poem is a window into a mind that has faced darkness and is striving to find li...
