I said: I needed his time I wanted him in life Needed to be his wife I wished to bed him' And bear him a baby
He said: You need Counseling
I said: I loved him so much That it hurts every time He misunderstands me And then refutes his Misunderstanding of me By saying that he Understands me' I was in Anguish, Pain and Hurt.
He said: You need Counseling
I said: I have sleepless nights And lonesome days I miss him too much Every moment of my life And need him by my side. May be I am wrong or May be I am right But it is a need Well-deserved By a damsel in distress Seeking her Beloved.
He said: You need Counseling
I said: I am in love Hopelessly, helplessly Carelessly, Ceaselessly With him. Call it an Obsession Or an Addiction Call it my Devotion Or just an Infatuation Names Aplenty For this one emotion They call ' Love.
He said: You need Counseling
Well ' he called me up And we talked Then - I called him up And we talked. We did a lot of talking' And with every word of mine, He knew that I missed him, Needed him, loved him So very much In abundance and With Abandonment'
Yet ' when I said Good-Bye He said: You need Counseling
And they call it: Blind Love? I can see Total Blindness In the way he relates to me Professing himself as a Friend to me' And did they say: Love is Blind Friendship ' Clairvoyant?
