no HATE this...

Yes, love makes you do strange things and poems is one of them. I mean I've always been very disgusted with the idea of writing poem. Thought of it as something utterly girly and poet-ish. But well, here I am. Though what I have done, I would not like to call it a poem. They are just random thoughts I've penned down. Strangely, every thought of you that comes to my mind and then down on my paper, takes shape into something so overwhelming. Somehow, only you will ever understand the true meaning of this little piece I've written. But you might never get to read it. This one's for you, with a lot of love. Don't take the scathing words so seriously :)

I want to play the guitar just the way you like.
I wish to sing you Dylan like I promised.
I want to puff the cigar you so hate,
I wanna be on drugs and everything you despise.
I'll be a rebel cuz you've taken the love away.
But you said you like rebel, didn't you? 

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