I feared.
I feared that the vigor of someone else's sight would damage your beauty. So, I turned off all the lights around you. I feared that the touch of another body would cause you a scar. Hence, I covered your skin with bandage. I feared that your words would gain you attention. And so, I killed your contemplation with my arguments. I feared that your laughter would make you popular. Popular among the people who could take you away from me. Hence, I never spared you to come out of your pain. I feared that the sound of your breath would make you audible to the world around us. And, unknowingly, I choked you to death.
But I loved you baby.
I loved you so much that I feared losing you.
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ReplyDeletenivi... a sense of insecurity is what keepin us all alive. wehn we dont be possessive, whats thre in live. without that, there is no love.. a love without insecurity is like having a baby with out making love
ReplyDeletei agree dear..possessiveness is great..but we all have our limits..if it's beyond that, it becomes unhealthy..it kills the love!!
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ReplyDeletewell written........possesiveness is not required when there is faith and trust, what I feel.
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