She came...
And time and again…
She did…
We were looking out of the window…
Together, at 3 in the morning…
Clouds clearing their trail…
Showcasing the beauty by itself…
The silver moonlight…
Lit the night to its best…
She says she is in love with me…
Cannot survive a day without visiting me...
I am not too sure what my reaction to her presence should be…
But I am still there with her, looking out into the sky at that very minute…
She says she can be an addiction…
But she seldom realizes that I ride on a different high…
Contradictory to my thoughts…
But she still visits me and I am invariably in her company every time…
She leaves behind a killer smile every visit…
Only to realize the smile takes away my sleep every night…
And now she’s on her way…
I can sense her miles away…
She is walking seductively…
Every footstep promising to kill my sleep…
And I am left with no choice…
But to date her….
Helpless that I can be at this phase of my life…
I still date her unwillingly…
The night falls following yet another day in the calendar…
And she promises not to leave me tonight as well…
Insomnia….
The trouble of dating this seductress….
Insomnia…
and here she comes.
