All the love that was left within,
I have poured it all on you.
I am now not even me,
you have made me someone new.
I have got my wings now,
that only fly towards you...
The black and white life of mine,
have now got colours few...
The ever torn heart of mine
I have mend it for you...
All the shattered pieces,
I really worked hard to sew...

But now that I have done it all,
Believe me, I am afraid...
What if we shatter it all?
What if, in the end,
You refrain to fall?

© shweta_banerjee