And why would i love thee?

And why  would i love

you?  why  would i love

the  brown,  brown eyes

that  i find  myself forever

gazing  into,  or  the flowing

hair, cascades, tumbling over

your shoulders? why would i love

you, your gentle walk, the sway of

your body to the rhythm of our hearts

beating intertwined? why would i love your

smile, o! your beautiful smile, shining a light into

the emptiness of the void left in your absence. why

would i love the way that no matter where you are, far,

near, you can always bring me happiness? why would i love

you when it hurts so much to lose you?

i don't know. 

I Think I'm Going to Miss You.

It kinda hits you when you meet someone amazing,

someone funny, someone nice, someone pretty-

someone who can always make you smile.

It hits you more when they leave;

It didn't quite ring a bell until today,

because it may have just been the

last time i see you in person.

I didn't really have a chance to say goodbye today...

maybe that's for the better.

Saying goodbye would be kind of like giving up,

giving in, saying that things were done, that

we're never going to meet again, and that was it-

like hitting the lights and walking out of that room.

But, thing is, I don't want to say goodbye.

I want to be able to say that I will see you

again sometime, that you'll come back, or

I, we, any of your friends really, will come nearer

to you in some way or another.

Saying goodbye would be like throwing that away.

You're a great friend, the best a guy could ask for.

I'm going to miss you, a lot. Maybe I'll get the honor

of seeing you again one day. Until then,

Love and Persian-ness,

Best Wishes,

Arian Moharari