You Made Me A Lover... Poem by Saurabh Som

I ain't sweet, not that tall
Not a guy for whom You'll fall
I ain't your type, and no
I won't cry if you go

I cannot live
Your dreams and delights
Through my own painful nights
Because I'm afraid of relief

Still you love me?
But Why DO you?
Please! let me be!
I hate you girl.... i Really do!

What are you doing?
Hey you! Stop!
WHY do you love me?
I'm going 'over the top'!

Aah! I lost!
And happily too!
Dont stop now!
Love me do!

You Won me over
Your intoxicating charm
Made me a lover
You keep me warm