I never understood her kind of love. She never used to say it - TopicsExpress



          

I never understood her kind of love. She never used to say it out loud, she never sang love songs for me, yet every ounce of her body yelled love for me in some way or the other. I guess she was scared, yes, she was scared. She feared that once she unleashes the side of hers that she had been hiding for too long, maybe longer than she should have, she will get vulnerable and exposed, a side of hers that she had been suppressing for far too long, a side which knew no other thing but love. The oblivious future, whose supposedly teller she was in her own mystical way, because the only thing she was certain about was us being a hypothesis. I tried to give her the peace of mind, I agreed to her terms. But then she started coming back to me, she was strong enough to go away from me, but she could never be strong enough stay away from me. She loved me with all her heart and soul, I knew it, knew better than anything I have ever known anything else in this world. And maybe that gave me the strength to be patient with her, to wait for her till the end. Everyone has their own definition of love, just cause we dont understand some, doesnt mean it isnt real. #NG
Posted on: Mon, 12 Jan 2015 23:54:04 +0000

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