What's special about her.

My love...well there is something incredible about her that makes me write about her again and again.
She is like my favourite hello and hardest goodbye. With her, I laugh my heart out and at times I cry a river.
I scream, I shout, I jump, I fly with her....well not practically but yeah technically she is always beside me (thanks to social apps)
Unpredictable that she is, trying to make her happy is an interesting puzzle I try solving every now and then. Her unpredictability is a gift considering the amazing surprising pics she throws at me.
She makes me realize that the judgmental looks of people around me are inconsequential.
Her presence makes me feel that no one can inflict the unwanted pain of seeking approval.
She is unconventional, when everyone chooses between right and left, she chooses to dig a tunnel right through the earth. She’s strange, erratic, funny, stupid, emotional, brave… Ah, I’m lost for words.
The day I met her, I met a different yourself…
And since that day, I have been meeting different versions of me and her.
And with all the unbelievably crazy things she does, I realise that nobody in this world is so “normal”. And shouldn’t be. Afterall, who and what defines what is “normal”?
She laughs at the stupidest of jokes and cries at the stupidest of reasons.
She understands, and yes she understands my unusual thoughts and feelings.
She’s a dreamer, free of inhibitions, free of rules set by tradition and society. What a nice family she has. (Still scared of her dad)
And being with her makes me realize my freedom too. There’s nothing called “spending quality time” in our friendship.
Because even when she’s not around, the whole time of my life feels like quality.
In dark days of life, she dreams of a brighter tomorrow with a smile.
I never saw the pain in her eyes, may be it’s masked with a faith or may be she is perennial source of positivity.
She has given me lots of memories…Sweet, stupid, embarrassing, all kinds of memories.
She takes away the shy me. And contagiously crazy that she is, I don't understand who is more crazy between us.
With her, life seems like an adventure at every turn. She challenges me and my thoughts.
At times, her impulsive nature pushes me to a brim, but I get back strong because nothing else feels calmer than her lovely face. (am very much hopeful like BADRI that one day... xD)
Living in the moment, long night talks, going against tides just to get a glance of her, solving her issues by considering them as my life's prime task and never realising the meaning of boredom, life has been anything but typical for me.
It’s like a never-ending movie or an addictive game with new twists and turns at every corner, a life of never let her GO.