TOO MUCH LIKE YOU

This is a mail sent by navu

I have preffered to eventualise with you

my inner half often asks me
why a beautiful creation is at your core of existence
of relevance
all the fuss u prefer to beathe about

I take too long but not to say a thing much after
it asks again
this time silence takes over
I recall what is forbidden for me

I ask in return why are you important to me
is that you are beautiful
silence is studded with more silence
as if forbidden is fearful now
I ask again
us us to us us

my heart asks
is that your software has been corrupted by virus

I stare at myself
look inside
and ask again
is that you'r too beautiful

I keep mum
to remain relevant
for the next moment

source :shipra.v