The Hangover
The dark circles around my eyes,
made people think it is insomnia.
But I know the reason behind!
They think it is bradycardia
But it only happens, when I look at you
No one knows the reason behind
me suffering from asphyxia. what to do
but I was breathless with your thoughts!
Everyone assumed it to be oneirophobia,
But in reality, I don't wanna miss you even in my dreams!
When I wander in my own world, fully immersed in my own thoughts,
They think I'm schizophrenic, they think I'm paranoid.
But in fact,that's Euphoria!
The immense happiness I get, thinking of you!
People think I'm weird or got drunk,
when I'm still haunted by your words
but that's just a hangover! a hangover of your thoughts!
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