A Lot Like You
I take the long way home
After spending the evening with you.
I watch the city lights' contrast,
And the shadows that the
Edifices effortlessly cast.
The wind carrying your love
Follows me until I reach home,
And no matter what the cost,
I'd limitlessly spend every
Pound and dollar and ruppee
To witness this luminous feeling.
I reckon there's no better healing
Than healing another with love;
Your inexplicable scars and wounds
Are somehow mine to heal,
It took me a long time coming
But I'll love you till your
Brown ocean turns teal.
The chilled midnight puts me to sleep,
And I take you along with me
To the garden of daisies
And the realm of fantasies
Until I smell a lot like you
Before the mid-morning could
Wipe away the last crystal dew.