Long pages aren't enough..
a sea full of blue ink aren't enough..
a novel of description about you aren't enough..
days and nights to spend with you , aren't enough..
my phone's storage to treasure our memories aren't enough..
my short life to live with you aren't just enough..

Darkness needs no companion.

during winter months
trees are naked silhouettes
without their leaves

How sad not to experience the design of nature if you are constantly looking for the sun