To The One Who Owns My Heart, I Love You
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To
the one who owns my heart,
If I say,
I don't remember the day we first held hands? Would you forgive me?
What if I say,
I remember how it felt.
I remember that you wore the scent I gifted you and your shirt had two buttons loose, and you wore a smile, a smile I gave you , which seemed a little hesitant , than the guys I have dated before.
Would it break your heart?
If I revealed that you were not the first one who trapped me in this crazy mysterious forsaken love affair.
But one thing I am sure of,
That no one has ever kept me as hooked up as you do!
That day, I knew I was gonna fall for you ,
for your eyes , your care ,
And we were gonna stay attached for a little longer than what I have anticipated to,
You, my love , are the kind of person,
people write poetries about, the guy everyone falls for,
The protective one, the mature one, the one who is possessive but doesn't take me as his possession.
The way you looked up at me, and held me when I was a mess,
Knowing that I can be an emotional wreck.,
The kind of love you deserve , doesn't exist in this world.
Where lies are what people adore .
And fake smiles are what they own.
That moment , I can vividly remember ,
our hands coming closer to each other as if the whole galaxy has conspired for us to come together.
To be entwined in each other forever.
Our fingers wanting to press against each other and I remember every microsecond of it.
Our picturesque forever.
And then you finally held my hand with sheer assurance,
It felt like my insides started jumping, screaming Hallelujah ,
now that it's an affair.
An affair I could give my forever to comprehend.
How could I deserve you ,
How could I own you!
And then you calmed me instead.
Claimed me to be yours,
And shushed me in a sec.
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