I want you to know
How my heart yearns for you
In the blissful heaven of my own home-made fantasy
Even as I wonder how I fell
I was never the one to complain
Belying my sight on your very two eyes
Happy? Not the best word
Because for once, I really felt that I am breathing
YOU ARE READING
Unfaithful
RandomFor a love that I wrote these poems; a love for myself, obviously. And you who reads. And specially for the 'you'.
