Love Is Where We Are
It’s always some silly stupid reason
Like a desire growing for so long
Oh I wish I could’ve hold my breath
For you, anyway I would have done
Lurking in shadows, my heart has gone
This is for you and I
Burning slowly in this room full of calm
Waiting for the storm to hit us
Oh I know it always was about your charm
And now let me hold you
So I can feel the warmth
Love is blindness; oh darling I’ll follow you anywhere
And if you think about us, love is where we are.
© Akhand Singh, 2015 © An Empty Glass, 2015
Akhand Singh 