The QUARREL was
just something so perfect to
make me fall for him.
LOVE LANGUAGE they say
was his speech, his sharp words,
the attitude he had.
I melted and melted steadily
tasting every bit of
his speech .
Oh, i wish i could tell him ,
that i love the way you yell ,
that i love the way you put your thoughts.
I love the way you fight 'against me'
I love the way you make an eye contact 'with me'
I love the way you are
AGAINST ME and WITH ME !!
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Had a DREAM
PuisiAn occurrence where everything turns out to be our way is something everyone wishes for. This poem " HAD A DREAM " is one of those instances where i felt like things are ultimately turning out as i would want them to. Truly speaking that I actuall...
