I used to laugh at the poems like my heart beats for you and blah..
But later I saw something queer in my own life...
Whenever you don't talk to me, my heart misses a beat..
And these days, my heart misses beats very often..
God knows whatz wrong with me..

(Oh my dear God, you love me right? You have the biggest heart.. And I'm your pampered kid.. If you are reading this, you should miss a beat. Did you? )