You were not there,
I felt very lonely,
Opened the notebook of our chats,
To obtain some solace from our sweet talks,
To seek an asylum in those good moments.
Moreover, I wished to know,
What brings smiles on your lips,
What brings gloom on your kisser,
Which are your favourite subjects,
What you chose to avoid,
To draw a concrete outline,
For our future communications.
My psyche got puzzled,
I developed a headache,
Those things that make you happy at one point,
The other time put you in discontentment.
I reached to one conclusion,
You and your moods are unseasonable rains,
When, where and in what volume they pours,
Is unpredictable for your adorer.
One question came to my mind,
I would like to ask that you if you
do not mind.
Is this a phenomenon that is evident in only your persona?
Or it is a common characteristic of all women?
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