While I Think of You

Writing verses while I think of you
Its the worst i could do to myself
For thinking about you seems endless unlike poetry that terminates…
Tired of looking for words to describe you
I would rather want to get tired of thinking about you
I wish I could paint the emotions that i have for you
For colours have life
Neither pen, nor a paper have life
But I love the emptiness of the paper and the void created by the pen between the characters
Its surely me, in the search of you there
Its surely the void, that my heart cherish
Can I ask you one more time to look at me
I hope i will draw you through words better this time…

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