I want to love a girl who writes, 


we'd both inscribe our pain 

on pages of love and sacrifice, 


we'd both ink our tale,

till light does peep, till the day sleep


we'd stain our pages,

with love and all it's stages

and poem, we a shall adorn our love with


a day will not pass by

without us kissing our blue inked fingers,


a day will not pass by

without cuddling as our poetic fervor lingers, 


we'd forever be each others hero, 

me in her books, and she in mine. 




                          


 Inspired from: - Lang Leav, "Her Words"