R-a-N-d-o-M ThOuGtHz ….

I prefer my thoughts unstructured,
Like my sentences unfinished.
I love my emotions so baseless
Adore my existence so unfulfilled.
I want only questions and no answers..
Dreams as they are...and no desires.
Am used to my spaces so vacant
and my reflection so ordinary.
Each day waking up without a purpose,
Habituated to the lonely evenings
And the nights so restless.
Let the prayers be unanswered,
And the wishes uncared for…
And I accept my love unreciprocated…