I have written 3000 poems. Wow. Lost the count. It is all because of you my love. Soon I will write 3000 only for you. Few more to go.
I know you hated me when I left you
It will be for a while till we meet
You must have never wanted to see me
But look at us,back together again
We fight,we rebel,we hurt each other
The ache is too very real inside
The wounds are raw,some have pierced the heart
But we are in love,together again
You and me,my love, we are inevitable don’t you know?
Trust me,the love is too very real
I need you so do you, I feel you when I breathe
You are meant to be,next to me,always…