"She might find someone better."
I'll be better.
"She might find someone richer."
I'll work while I'm studying.
"She might find someone smarter."
I'll study twice as much.
"She might find someone who could spend more time with."
I'll clear my schedule.
"She might find someone who understands her more."
I'll be more communicative.
"She might find the one."
Yeah, I understand that. I got that feeling since the first fight we've fought. I know she might and will find someone better and more successful than I am. I know that there are others who will compete for my throne. I know that there are others who will try to win her heart and destroy for everything that I've built within this walls. I know. And I am humble enough to accept the fact that they are just better man for her.
But I know for sure, as long that as I am breathing, for as long as my heart is beating, for as long as the love I have for her is coursing through my veins, I will be there guarding this very castle. I won't let this, this love, this home I've built, to be challenged for some unknown and unqualified person to step to my throne. I am confident that I will protect and defend this woman, my that now has become my homeland, my partner, that has now become my other half, my lover, that has now become my home.
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where dreams go
PoetryA list of short stories that I come cross in my life that I had to romanticize and write about
