Even Love Can Bloom In A Therapy Room

It grows harder

It becomes softer

It turns into a nightmare

It feels unreal at times

All the force in the universe

And all the stars in galaxy

Watched it happening

The walls of my therapy room

Stood witness to it

The couch

The chair

The distance between two minds

Is all what it needed

Love can bloom in unexpected places

Of all the places I searched for it

Of all the eyes I looked into

Love bloomed in my therapy room

By the time I could realize it

The couch was empty

The session was unwantedly over