Although I’m introvert,
there are you
to know my inner voice,
when I’m not
in mood to talk;
there are you
to make me gossip queen,
When I get bore,
there are you to make my day catchy,
when I don’t pick up your call;
ceaselessly you
keep calling,
there are you to care, why I’m not receiving the
call,
when I don’t get online,
there are you to understand, why I’m busy,
when I feel like cry, I find you shoulder,
there are you to hug me tightly,
make me sure, everything is alright,
when I say “I can’t do it”,
there are you to say “you have to and you can”
when I get angry on small thing, you never shout at
me,
there are you to make my calm,
when I act behave like a child,
you never ask
me to be mature;
there are you
to accept my childishness,
I’m addicted to see dreams, which can’t be turned
into real,
there are you to show me actual picture,
My world of imagination, it’s too high and fanciful,
there are you to take me in new world.
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