when there was still “us”
you kept asking me why?
why do I love you?
it always burns in me
still leaving scars
your fragrance
your flavor
your smell
your perfume
your scent
unforgettable
your smiles
your hair’s smell
your hot Horlicks
your favorite marvel’s character
your frisbee addiction
your stupid jokes
the gentleman version of yours
the way you was on your knees confessed this and that
the way you was on your knees confessed this and that
the way you opened up the car’s door for me
the way you hold my handbag
the way you fed me up
the way you talk to others
the way you walk
the way you called my name
the wake-up call
the twenty mins call every after Maghrib
most of all,
I love you without the exact reason
I love you for who you are
even when your head messed up
even when you messed things up
I still love you with no reason why.
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