Story Of A Couple Poem by Heenal Vora

Baby You know what
I love you a lot
The days were being so long and hot
That we romantically and funnily fought
In the library, the way maths and accounts were taught
The way concepts were sought
That you know what
I love you a lot
I know very well that at times I am rude
It's all about the game of mood
It's the nature with which I am glued
Due to which you get screwed
Your mood and heart gets chewed
Then again argument is viewed
Fighting is continued
After some time, each other's presence in life is again valued
Once again proved that thousands of fights also cannot make our forever end because in each other's heart each other's name is PERMANENTLY tattooed
Baby you know what