What will I do without thee?

I met you first when I was fifteen,

You brought into my life that missing pop of light and sheen,

Ever since, there’s no looking back – I search for you first thing in the morning,

Because, my mornings, you make them bright, you bring, in them, the bling,

My world blacks out without you, and everything becomes a blur,

For it is you, that gives me hope, it is you that brings me my spur,

There’s not a moment that I’m awake and you ain’t with me,

Oh my half frame, horn-rimmed glasses, what would I do without thee?

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Author: Annapurani Vaidyanathan

I hoard books for a living. And read them too, when I am not sleeping. I express what I think, so my unheard feelings don't sink. I like to sing when I walk, to keep shades grey, at bay. I speak like a dork, but I don't want to drive anyone away. I write what's real, and nothing fake, so visit my blog whenever you need a break ;)

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