What a desire,
A fetish to be somebody else's,
To be loved, to get hold,
Yet no one in these surroundings feels safe enough to make me feel it all,
They say maybe someone would come from heaven for you,
And the probability of feelings that had conjured yet are,
Nobody on this earth could be worth holding or loving,
Who could give it all, pushing their ego aside,
To bargain for your love,
To maintain emotional resilience,
The one who listens instead of comparing,
The one who compliments instead of insulting,
The one who cheer up instead of looking at you as a competition,
The one whose eyes are forever fixed upon you,
The one who could make you feel like,
You're the one in the world they want,
The love that is not some show off for gaining or chasing,
The kind of love which is stronger with secure future,
You now I'd treat you like.god,
Show you the heaven, the version I've,
Take.you to the other dimensions,
You'd never get the idea of leaving the treasure,
Which have got all of it,
Yet she loves you.
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The Mad People's Dorm
Poetry"Mad People's Dorm" is a heartfelt collection of poetry that takes you deep into the emotions and thoughts of someone battling anxiety, betrayal, and inner turmoil. Each poem is a window into a mind that has faced darkness and is striving to find li...
