I don’t have any crush, but wants to,
but my mind denies to.
All I can dream is a fictional man,
who takes care of me in every lane,
Who says yes in everything that I adore,
And says sorry even when he is not wrong.
The fictional man who treats me like a princess,
And takes away all my stress.
He answers all the questions, calm & true,
never judge me on the basis of thoughts that I go through.
Even if I find the man that I crave for,
Can’t be his because I have dreams to aim for...