These are but vain attempts to express, by one who wears her heart on her sleeve. Words, much like love, can be ever elusive... ever frustrating... like trying to paint a million stories on a single canvass. If you will read, please do not ask. Just feel. Or at least try to. The meaning is, whatever you have felt to be there, or the lack thereof :)


The smiley song was playing
when I unknowingly ran into you.
You were wearing blue,
that "i heart" thing,
and a silly smile...

And there was nothing else to do
but to take your outstretched hand,
and do that earnest, awkward dance
with you.

7th December 2011

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