By Chitkala
He wears my beige rubber band on his wrist like it’s his new favourite bracelet,
Now my hair is untied for him to play with
When he holds me, he won’t let go
But when he does, he knows
I will come back for more
I like long walks by the trees
When it starts pouring we don’t run
But get soaked in rain as it drips
And it only makes sense that we kiss
But we go for a hot beverage instead
I drive home in his shirt , on me it looks oversized
Cause he knowns I get cool during midnights
And I like seeing his wet hair falling on his eyes
Making it a memory to keep for a life time
He says, it’s cute when I get the lyrics wrong
And that my hair looks good when it’s long
I can’t hide the look in my eyes
And the way he knows and smiles
I want his worst as much as I want his best
And he holds me the same when I cry and when I smile
I don’t mind doing mundane things with him all this time
When I know he is indefinitely mine.
By Chitkala
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