come sit with me i'll tell you secrets secrets buried in the far side of the moon
like how your name and mine and the word 'love' have two vowels for a special reason
how words like 'heaven' and 'chrysanthemum' cannot be spelled without your name in them
how that smile of yours could abate the void of a thousand galaxies
and how everytime i make a vague outline of my soul i end up with a picture of you
come sit with me
how sometimes i wished i was a crocodile so i had no tearducts or a earthworm so i would have five hearts, you could break them all and i'd still not cry
how i could spend eternities interpreting abstract in the neverending brown of your eyes or writing love poems at the back of your palms
as march unfolds like a mayflower this thursday feels like a delectable dream a dream that belongs only to us
come sit with me come sit with me
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happy b'day neha, may all your dreams and wishes come true always and forever. god bless!!!!