Nothing Compares to You
Tonight, as I sit alone in my favourite corner of the house, and look out the window at the rain, and listen to my favourite Hindi song about the rain, I wonder.
About how I don't feel beautiful if you're not in the room looking at me.
About how I don't find a joke as funny, if you're not around to laugh at it with me.
About how my favourite dish doesn't taste like my favourite if you're not around to feed it to me.
As I sit alone, in my favourite corner of the house, and look out the window at the rain, and listen to my favourite Hindi song about the rain, I wonder.
About how nothing is the same without you.
posted by S @ 6:00 PM
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