Making sense

If it makes sense to you and it makes sense to me, howsoever nonsensical we may be together, does it really matter if it doesn't make sense to nobody else?

It's you and me who have to brave it together 

It's you and me who have to find the funny in each other's jokes

It's you and me who are having our private conversations 

It's you and me who are learning and growing with each other

Then if it seems improbable to everyone else, 

even it seems whimsical to all, 

why do you and me need bother?

Why do we need to explain our actions or justify your assumptions?

Why do we need to modify ourselves to suit your ideals?

Why do we have to check our reactions to everyones fancy?


Let's be lost in our own little world. 

Let's be free and unfettered together nary a care.

Let's put a pause to hearing others thoughts and feelings about us.

Let's make our world with the bricks and cement only we can procure.

Let's embark on this journey without any destination in sight.

Let's walk this walk with only each other in our sight.

Maybe it's the journey that matters

Maybe it's the moment we are together 

Maybe it's you and me

Thats all that matters 

That's all that makes sense....





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