Our love is our love hence, a proclamation of ‘I fxcking love you’ to me over WhatsApp that day.
Our love is our love, you’d only call me by the first three letters of my name.
Our love is our love, you knew I’d never have fried eggs on my noodles.
Our love is our love, with you, I would never go hungry. We’d finish the only two k your mother sent you on food.
Our love is our love, we could share my phone until you fixed yours.
Our love is our love, there was always ‘something’ for me, at every resumption.
Our love is our love, when they called me a data-thief, you defended and fought hard for me.
Our love is our love, you would show me off even when…
Our love is our love, I was the lazy one and you were my all-time chef.
Our love is our love, when I had GP-phobia, you were my solace.
Our love is our love, you knew me. Wholly.
Our love is our love, whenever we met, I always wanted you to have a piece of me.
Our love is our love. Never enough, but it’s ours.
