One day weeks to months,
1 year decades of centuries
We are ageless dayless yearless call us monthsless
We the enemies to time we repel
Our love is a story untold
It never runs any old.

In her absence days feel like years,
Yet a year is like a day in her presence.
Time apart from her
Is as good as time in hell.

How old are we?
Everyone is curious

I blame them not
This love is burning
Interesting
Luring
And exciting

But I tell them a joke of their ears,
We are ageless
We have no days weeks or months
No years decades of centuries
We were born loving each other from afar
Our meeting was just a destined fate from start.

Red rose of the back rose,
It's an amazing journey colouring the roads.

Anyone else
confused
why must
we be lonely
on the holiday
of love
or it may
just be me
So is
anyone else
going to be
lonely on
Valentine's day?

I saw her hand him a flower
as he gave her a bouquet
Maybe you too saw him give her
her favorite box of chocolate

Did our memories rain on you too
about the time when
I stole a flower from your own garden
to give to you

Or the time
when I got you a dozen chocolate boxes
more because of the cute tin box
than the chocolate itself

Did any of that hit you today
Because my mind is flooded with thoughts of you