Whats love? I am blank with the Question;
Is it the endless addiction of lust,
dancing underneath the disguise of love;
Or is it the elegant weather; no not rainy, not sunny,
Its different than usual, It makes the day brighten up;
With just simple smile of my love!
The complexity is griming, but feels wonderful,
for the steal of my heart, its painful but so enjoyable;
The reasons are so many, I have no regrets for my life,
You are surely the best thing I can strive for;
You just keep loving me the way you do,
I will keep making history as I do!
I feel this hunger, for just one glance of yours,
you don't know but you have become the breath of mine;
Its detachable, even reapers have shove their tears,
I don't care what world is running for;
I need you,that is what I only care for,
I just beg for your love and nothing else!
Its has been so inspiring love of affection with you,
That doesn't seems to shade;
Its so not understandable,
This intense relationship involving my ambivalent emotion;
You made my hunger die, and sleep has become insomaniac,
But its wonderful, Is that what we call love?