• sarbartha 7w

    "A girl who knows me more than myself"

    The words that don't come on my lips, she knows even them.
    There is a girl who knows me more than myself.
    She is better than me in knowledge and judgement.
    She holds on when the entire world starts running.
    Don't know which world is she always dreaming about,
    She wears anklets in her legs during festivals,
    She hears all my stories with a lot of patience,
    Maybe trough my words she also starts thinking about her dreams,
    Whenever i tired to hide something from her somehow she comes to know that,
    Every time she unmasks and find the truth.
    She doesn't think about roads, she flows like waves,
    There is a girl who knows me more than myself.
    If i don't listen, she gets angry,
    If I listen, she smiles,
    If I am sad, she teaches me,
    If I am quite, she pampers me,
    If I am angry on her, she doesn't apologies,
    She tries to own all my failures,
    She is a bit offbeat but then also she tries to sing,
    If I don't irritate her then she gets irritated,
    Even after being so mysterious, she considers me as her friend,
    There is a girl who knows me more than myself.
    Yes, I joke with her a lot but I am scared of losing her,
    I even like her dislikes,
    My freedom is preserved in her Vagrancy,
    When I share my words she understands my feelings.
    She flows like a poem on my blank papers,
    But even then the entire poem is not able to describe her,
    Not every day angels like her come down to earth,
    She holds my hand so that i don't leave hope,
    She believes more than me in my dreams,
    She doesn't think about roads, she flows like waves,
    There is a girl who knows me more than myself.
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