i talk to him,
he gets irritated in a minute so soon..
fear would remain,
he says he loves me..
i chat with him..
he says he loves me..
why do i fear..
that he does not care..
i fear he does not care,
when i don't message him back..
i fear he does not care,
when i miss him...
i fear he does not care,
when i call him...
i fear he does not care when i love him..
it has been a small time so long,
i have known him for years,
yet i feel something has left my sense of understanding him behind,
he is still an unknown book to me..
and he says ..
"i have told you everything"...
last night i called him,
a whole day passed,
we had no talk..
i thought at the end of the day..
he would make me sit on the sack of hay..
and say..
it the dream vanished,
when he said..
" let me sleep,
you study if you wish..
or sleep as you like.."...
i just felt like nothing so bad...
but not that easy to be called "so nice.".
this is when i fear.......
this is why i fear.....
i fear when he says there are friends around,
i fear his anger that has kept him bound,
i fear the temperament of losing him..
i fear the heart that gave him wound..
after several things lost,
it is him, i found.
fear is a lesson for every human being,
to start realizing the end can approach you soon..
this again,
lets me think,
"girl how much do you know him,
may be he is that strong...
there may be chances where i can go wrong..
in thinking what exactly he is..
in finding out..
the way he gives me a miss..."
strong is he,
i know him man!
still i feel..
he is the one,
i can spend my life with..
he is the spy..
i can easily bet,
he will find every core of me..
the lesson he teaches me,
makes me open with him..
but a trouble knocks in,
when he speaks nothing..
i fear his silence would get danger,
i fear about it is he aware?
i fear he does turn into a stranger,
i fear about this one with him,if i can share?
he is no weird,
he does so many things i like,
he listens ..
i take it as pride.
i just have few worries,
distance is roping me apart from him,
but making me close to his heart,
understanding him,
knowing him..
clears it all..
i fear the day would come in delay,
i fear by the time..
his anger does not make any gateway..
i fear what the rest of the world may spare,
but if any negative thing touches him..
i do'nt fear the thing then,
"the thing",you dare!
he is the luckiest part of my life,
yet i wish this stranger hugs me so tight,
that i feel he cares,
i feel no fear,
i feel no worries,
i feel no anger from him,
it is all passion and his heartbeat..
intimating the heat,
me in his arms...
and singing the enrique song..
"i can heart your heartbeat"...
i fear few things..
till the time he is far,
the fear will remain,
till the time..
the time is unfair..
and would evade..
one day..
when he begins to care...
to that one day he told me,
"those who are close to me,
darling! i care.....".