Category: The Feeling Called Love

romance as we know it.

The Flowers You Bring

I love the flowers but not the store-bought ones, I love the flowers which you plucked from the garden thinking about me. I love the flowers which made you stop your way to an important meeting, The ones which made my face pop into your brain. I love […]

The Absence Of Us

I stood by the window, Letting the tickling rays of sun fall on my face. Hoping for you to bring that cup of coffee, The same one which you brought every day. But here I stand, reminiscing. A lone tear crawls down, caressing my cheek, Just like the […]

Dilemma Of A Patient Heart

I said, “I love you.” You just smiled. I waited for you to say something, anything. You never replied. I can clearly hear your hesitant thoughts, that whooshing sound of multiple gears of your brain. I am not really sure what to do or say next, so I […]