This is Interstellarlove

10 February 2018, Our eyes first met, At first glance, I thought of you as mere acquaintances, The second and few other chance encounter, I thought of the what ifs, An opportune, moment opens itself in the form of courage, Made a bold move – to ask you out, Assumptions loom over the mind, But you said – YES

You may be number 94, But to me you are already my number 1, My only wish was that I would want to meet you sooner, But if I did that, Would everything still be the same as it is now? Would your touch still be lovingly? Would your embrace still be warm? Would your kiss still be as sweet? Would your bosom still be aroused from my touch? Would our love still be the same?

Who are we without our partners? When we know we are not an island to be isolated Rather we were created to be a pair by our one true Creator And by loving this other half We chose to be our full self I chose you And even after all that has happened We are still here And those that you loved Or I have loved Fruit nothing Instead we are here together

I’d thought about keeping a notebook of what we would go through each day but I can never find the time because I’m infatuated by your presence every minute.

Stay, Please stay, Please just stay, Please, please just stay. Stay, Just stay, Just please stay, Just, just please stay.

I am sensitive and it hurts me so that you are lost, Lost in love, Hurt by it, The affairs you acquaint yourself with, The stories you told are hollowed not with regret, But with absence of passion, I can merely listen, Any suggestions given would only lit you with deeper sadness, I am sensitive and it hurts me so.

Doubt not my feelings for you, My intentions are clear, Let me get closer to you, Whisper into your ear, Saying – stay ma chere.

Red reminds the colour of the ang paos during Chinese New Year, So grand and prosperous, Green reminds me of the grass I lay my back on the open meadow, So serene and quiet, Blue reminds me of the ocean, So brilliant and pure, Grey reminds me of how minimalistic and messy my mind is, So kempt and curious.

The happiest moments comes unexpectedly, With puppies all running around merrily, To the sound of the water lily, My face is now very cheery.

You helped me, You approach me knowing I was alone, You taught me how to smile, So I did, You taught me what it felt like to be just me , I’m sorry I couldn’t be there when you needed me, Now only flowers accompanied your new abode, How I wish you were still here.

I’ve seen many things, Walked a long distance, Tasted different dishes, Befriended a lot of people, Somehow it doesn’t feel like home, I ponder on these.

I ran away only to find my way back to you, My way back home that is, I miss you – My hometown.

We probably will fuck until day meets day for 2 days - The Romantic

Honestly, I find you beautiful even when you claimed you’re not. Your ego, quirks, personality, visage, presence – I adore. I’m actually into you ma chere.

First, We were but acquaintances, Then we became as close as friends should be, Where each time we would exchange glances, Because to me you are beautiful as the daisy Second, Time spent with you was the fondest, Tickles the bones it does so, Now I know that being in love is the hardest, But it’s time to muster and put on a show Third, Each parting ways aches the soul, Feeds the mind with rare infatuation, How I wish each day would quickly fold, Because now I can feel the temptation - 11 th July 2018

Sink my lips into yours, Harass my soul with your touch, Erect my mind with your eyes, Rub your presence on my day, Run your way into my heart, Your personality is a work of art. 🔥

Patience is the ability to tolerate nonsense and the urge to punch somebody in the face after telling them ‘NO’ or a justified reason.

Make time to have time.

Stay and let me love you. Don’t run. I won’t.

Nay, you claimed to be, who are you stranger? Thy presence is a well kept hidden from us, For how is that possible? Speak as though you are here, For your essence is not met with certainty, You are who you claim to be, But thy not thyself, Well?