There's nothing fascinating about us. We just talk and start matching each other. There were no drama, no first sight, everything was just words. The calls that played role and the picture that rolls. Only some chats and we pull each other.
After long time the meeting didn't meant much, you were the always shy one. Nothing changed much but the fight never ended up. It's not hard to stay with you, bear the bullet of words, some lies haunt too much but I feel your drained heart. You are so predictable but you don't understand that I also get hurt. I can't see through you but I always feel myself in your place so my love for you never end.
In the end sometimes I want you to hear me but you are too sensitive to handle enough. You become child around me enjoy the moments, forgetting the real world you laugh loudly from deep of your heart.
Some days I hate you because there is no one to listen me up but I always ended up with smile on my face. Some days I want to spend my rest of life in accompanying you, from wiping your tears down to facing all problems on my own shoulders. The question is left with unattended answer, it's you who will hold my hand or he is writing a different end.

© tiwariastha