I confess it's all about thee..!!

Is it about hovering around
waiting for your greet during the dawn?
or is it about the last talk of the night before
to hover and smile at?
Is it about filling thee in my soul
the times I'm alone with idle mind?
Is it to assimilate the lyrics of sweetest music
confining it to thee?
Is it about gazing at the glaring moon
during the breezy,cool night and envisaging;
if self went walking with thee for long,
enjoying the play of dark shadows and pale light
with thee alone?
Is it watching by the windows while it rained,
to think of thine presence along,
to enjoy the most necromancic moments?
Is it about wishing;
if thou provided self some warmth when,
I felt cold and chafed?
Is it about being driven insane,
the times I speak to thee
or listen to thine sweet voice?
Is it about forever wanting to be with thee?
Is it about always talking and thinking about thee?
Is it feeling cute when thee speak just about yourself?
Is it all about feeling special by self
or being made feel special?
Is it jealousy that I feel
when thee speak to others or about others?
Is it all that you call about loving thee?
Is it all about falling into love?
Then confessions to be made;
Each shrill of the night expects thine presence
And each line of sweet music
reminds me about thee!
Each day I wish my talks are just with thee
each moment I want to think about thee
and forever I want to be with thee
cuz "I love you"
and  voice of mind is always arisen
with a strange new thought;
for the sweetest of all feelings seems to have owned by self.

YMS.