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Friday, June 30, 2017

Stalker

 I jolt sleepless, twist and turn.

I frown to myself.

Sleep, why don't you come?

I turn on the screen,

It lights up the time.

I check your messages,

DPs and posts,

I see your likes,

On love quotes.

I smile to myself,

Were you thinking of me?

Or perhaps not, I always overthink, you see!


For a moment there,

It didn't matter.

You are my morning alarms,

My wait for the weekends,

My motivation to work.

My weekday mood turner,

And sleepless nights.

As long as you are the muse,

I have the pleasure.

Smiling back at your pic,

I try to go back to sleep.

~ Suranya