Call me weird
But, the most romantic place for me is
A cozy library
Imagine being stuck there for a night
You and him
In my dreams I am stuck in this sort of a library
With this guy
Shy at first we open up no one else being around
‘So, do you read?’
He would ask
‘Yeah!’
I would reply being a bit too obvious
‘You?’
I will ask, because I have to
‘Yeah….’
He would say as if trying to be correct just for me
But as we will talk along it will be clear he is quite, a reader
We will talk about our favourite books
Characters we like the most and why
Stories that dont fit our mental world
Stories whose plot we would like to change and why
And when our ideas will meet, our eyes would too
And then, we will smile, by accepting our similarities but not admiting them
Then, the night will pass by, while we will pass out
Discussing our fantasies straight out of the fictions we read or watched
And in the morning the sunlight peeping from the window will break our sweet dreams
Bringing us back to our realities
But, we will still smile at each other
The best night spent by now
And call me weird if you want to
But, trust me right now!
I have taken you to the best romantic place
I know