This love.

For this love the least I could do is spend forever trying to write you the sweetest poem,

Monday, you're what beautiful feels like, as if the word was made for you,

Tuesday, we're so joined in the flesh that even strangers feel the pain when we stop touching,

Wednesday, I'm just turning every single word you speak into a 10 line poem,

Thursday, you're the space where I don't need oxygen, all I need is your love which makes me breath like the stars,

Friday, there's nothing else better to do, than to love you right like it's some accomplishment,

Saturday, you're all the places I'd want to go to and all places I'd want to return back to,

I will always meet you under the sun's rays,look into our sun days and forever and ever hold you still like Sundays,

Alavyuu.