Its been days since I slept early,
The tick from my dusty clock,
Hymns recited by the old fan,
Rain dripping down my windown pane,
And ofcourse, a cup of extra hot coffee.

I train myself to watch you sleep,
Because I know I'm never going to get them back again,
No, its not the trust issues,
Its just that I believe,
You can't fall asleep in peace,
With me next to you...

Punching your little fat belly,
Random kisses and hours of cuddling,
Sometimes I'm so in love,
That I could feel your presence,
Even when you are not around !

They say, "Head over heels",
I'm sorry but I'm not one of those,
Maybe I should say,
"Head over Sneakers"
Because when an oddball is in love,
Things might sound absurd
- Just like this

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I feel like I'm too odd to fit in. It's a cool thing but it is also stressful. I feel differently from others in many ways. All my life I was a shadow that could still stick out in a crowd.

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