do you still remember that day ?
the day you told me that you loved me .
and we got drawn into
a world of our own
I burnt the pasta
and blamed it on
my useless cooking skills
even though you were
the reason .
for the loss in concentration
and the quickening of my heartbeat
I felt it
and I'm sure you did too
this was the beginning
of something new
with burnt pasta
and spoken words
we had begun writing
our own story .
