At first I had thought I had lost control
Later it appeared that my heart wasn't in patrol.

Understandably shaken by your absence
I swore to strict celibacy and abstinence.


My love for you isn't as dormant as Mauna Lea
For the last couple of days you's the one who's MIA(missing in action)


I hadn't thought love would burn this deep
If I had someone stalking me like myself then I'd call 911 to report that creep.

Now I'm writing this bullshit poem which has no meaning
Without you my love has lost its meaning.

I've trained myself not to bawl my eyes out for you
You probably don't believe me when I say I'll remain forever true.

There's a thin line between sane and psychedelia,
And I love to push the limit
When I stay up at night, to watch thought bubbles reach their summit.

What I'm blabbering about anyhow it's not of much importance
Without you my life has lost color
Everything feels bitter, even success feels sour.


© Dhritiman