I pen down this ballad, having hesitation in my mind,
My thoughts have gone awry; senses have become blind!
I see everyone around me judgmental and unkind,
However, your demeanor defies everything; makes me unwind,
Hence, I proudly say you are surreal, one of its kind!
My love for you is so pure which is difficult to define,
You may find a better alternative than me which is absolutely fine!
However, when it comes to loving, I am your precious dime,
No matter where you go; I would be always there in our confine!
Hence, I proudly say my love is surreal, one of its kind!
Since you came to my life that experience has become so divine,
Therefore, I worship you every moment; consider you my shrine!
I may sound bit amateurish and not so wise,
However, forgive me for the description, as the meaning of love was never being precise!
Hence, I proudly say our love is surreal, one of its kind!
We are not together that could be the reason for me to despise,
However, respecting women is my top primacy which is impossible to subside!
Fairy tale ending was not meant for us, so let me keep that concise,
But your presence still haunts me; I cannot stay ostracized!
Hence, I proudly say our love was surreal, one of its kind!