In Love with a Writer
Fall
in love with a writer,
They
know how to keep the love alive,
Even
if you are not,
People
said.
I
fell in love like how people do in stories,
Saw
her near the bookstore with those big nerd glasses,
Trying
to adjust her bags,
God!
How beautiful she looked.
Just
like a fresh page of a new book,
I
just stood there transfixed to my place,
Wondering
if she was for real or my mind playing games with me.
And
then we met again,
Waiting
for a train I stood at the station,
Saw
you scribbling something on a parchment of paper you found,
Only
for the wind to steal it away.
It
flew into my path,
And
we started talking,
Like
the children following the piped piper's tune,
I
was enchanted by your words.
Slowly
and slowly we started hanging out,
I
only was there to listen to your words,
And
how beautiful you wrote,
You
were my bestseller author and I was your favourite fan.
You
kept me immortal in the tales you told,
And
I was lucky to be there,
Today
as I leave for a new path,
I
can feel you around,
In
that piece of paper that I keep in my wallet.
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