What would happen if I asked you the unasked?
If I told you I wanna know the things I haven't been told?
Would you be patient enough to tell me the untold?
Can I trust you to tell me the truth even if it is painful?
Would it hurt you if I asked , the girls before me,did they mean this much to you?
Did you kiss them, hug them, stroke their hair, caress their cheeks like you do to me?
Would it be a lie for you to say that, No Darling, you are much more than they were ever to me?
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Poetically
RomansaA place where paintings are drawn through words. But the colours are smeared by the rain of emotions. Where proses are made poetic. Cover image: Google Images