You, Me and our Friendship - Little Confusion!

(You and Me Part 8)

I want a table for two,

You convince me it to be for five,

I crave for just you and me,

You make me feel it won’t look nice.

I only want to spend some time with you,

Let destiny decide how it goes with you,

I really don’t want to think what others say,

Life without you will be miserable every day.

You, the beauty, and Me, the admirer,

I am not out of words, but make up to be a liar.

If I would have been selfish,

I may have left you the other day,

When you told you love someone else,

But love can be jealous, but never selfish.

Many times I say to my mirror “We are friends”,

But, when I look into your eyes its hard to pretend,

And this crazy world knows all about my feelings,

You don’t see it or you too pretend?

You, my love, and Me, just your friends,

Still with a hope that things may work in the end.

You, Me and Our little imperfections!

(You and Me Part 7)

The questions we raise,

The reasons we make,

None required, yet we say,

They all mean too little,

Just as little imperfections.

Your pronunciations, and my expressions,

Your feeling-low, and my getting-higher,

Your kisses, and my surrendering,

All perfect in dreamy frames,

All fitting little imperfections.

Me, your Tom, and You, my Jerry,

Perfect lovers, even if we can’t marry!

Not a single choice for the same colour,

Except the choice of being lovers,

Truly random, we are the extremes,

Written by our Lord,

yet we make imperfect scenes.

The way you fight, the way I laugh,

The way you look, the way I steal eyes,

The way you mess up, the way I clear it,

Way which is leading our destination,

Through many imperfect lanes.

You, my seventh sky, and Me, your cloud nine,

Together we bring every imperfection in line.

You, Me and Our Colours! ( You and Me Part 6)

The white of your purity,

the red of our romance,

the blue of the moonlight,

and black of the followed night.

Me, the blank canvas, and you, my brush,

adding colours to my life without any rush!

The Green to let things go easily,

the phony yellow for our fresh pages,

the pink that makes us best,

the golden of rejoice and then rest.

Me, the rainbow, and You, my sky,

with the droplets of love, never we turn dry!