I ask myself questions.

I begin to create illusions.

is it really possible for her to remain the same

I love you the way you are,

you care for me to the point you want to stay in the dark.

But, will the love fade away

would you run away,

would you leave me to rot, because the load is too much.

how would you feel when I tell you I am dying,

my insides are shrinking

my heart is swelling

my brain is fading out

Am bloody afraid of growing

my life is not easy

the price for loving me

is too see me die slowly

so I ask the world this question

will she remain the same?

#meraishq