The need of verification of identity every moment,
The need to proof love every moment,
The little hide and seeks of insecure hearts,
The eyes casted down after throat blurts out some words..
The villified verification leaves me with something anew..
Something more beautiful..
Something more dangerous..
Something dangerous as peace,that makes me wish for nothing..
Something peaceful as death..
It leaves me with haunting silence called darkness,and I fight it alone..
It leaves me with something called wounds..
Villified verification of identity,of lover..
The beginning of this journey is just as painful as ending was..
The ending of which I donot wish to ever see..
This villified verification,I wish it would at least leave me with an identity..
Of someone closer to you..
Than your own bones..
Than your own minds..
Than your everything that you hold so dear..
Villified verification,a way out of the games of dark and light..
