Love As We Know It

Feigns to build a fence

Around a garden with a signpost of graves,

A tad bit of magic that knows no logic

Every heart secretly craves

Feels like an Aabra Kadabra, abibiti-baabiti-boo

And some more of mystical maneuvers,

When in the moon this mass

Collectively sees it's individual lovers.

To me and my Sheldon Cooper of a heart,

For long all this stayed a mystery,

No scientist could I make of this brain

Neither can I brag a solid dating history.

'For long but not long enough!', exclaims he,

That is my active imaginations hearing the cupid,

As he sends her walking my way to say,

'What was that, which you called stupid?"

Seems as though rationality is no more a friend to me,

All that's supposed to be above ground-level is way below it,

Gods are laughing, fairies in an attempt at mocking

Welcome me to the world of 'Love as we know it'.