A Modern love
Hey you! Yes you! I am writing this half-asleep half-awake at 3 in the night (or morning if you have to be pedantic about it!) dealing with my current state of insomnia! Sleep deprived yet so happy, a combination of which is so unlike me. Thinking about you. The way you tell your stupid stories. The way you laugh, the way you describe your family and the way you crack your lame jokes is” perhaps” something I am always looking for! (Added perhaps only because my defense mechanism is afraid to admit anything just like yours!) Meeting you, listening to you, kissing you and even just singing (it takes creative liberty to describe it as singing )our favorite songs is so very ordinary yet feels surreal. I thought I was a broken person who can never ever love someone again. A person who’ll always be looking for real love fully knowing that there is nothing but disappointment out there. Masquerading my true emo-boy sentiments as a joke to make people laugh. That was before you met me and every...