Love Is... Making Two Cups of Coffee in the Morning
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Love Is...

By Pranjal Kharbanda


they say that love is 

complicated 

but it’s not complicated 

people are complicated 


love is simple 

it is making two cups of 

coffee in the morning 

instead of one 

it is “text me when you get

home”

call me when you need to

listening without saying a 

word


it is this song reminds me 

of you I understand 

how you feel 

and with you I become a 

little bit real



it is investing a million 

reasons just to keep 

talking 

even though it’s late at 

night 


it’s using “see you later” as a 

substitute fir “goodbye”


don’t get me wrong 

love is effort 

it is not ease 

but it isn’t quite as 

complicated as they want 

you to believe 


love is calm

love is stability   


By Pranjal Kharbanda



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