you must know i am not miserable, but the roots that were planted long time ago in my mind and soul got a strong hold onto me, deliberately pushing me back and all I could do is nothing but let out a tormented scream, silently.
Tell me love, do I still appear divine to you?
you say you are in love with me, and hence I would like to burn your soul into ashes, I would snatch the eyes off you, so you shall never look into those mysterious eyes of mine again. I shall take you to the darkest despair, where we will be there till you unlove me. I would make you bleed unless you remember that I am incapable of love. I would rip your bones so sweetly that you would wish to stay. But i would let you cry to hell while you would want me to wipe your tears off but i couldn’t because my hands are decayed laying in melancholy for too long.
Tell me love, does my furor still drag you to me, romantically?
If my only intentions is to destroy you, would you come to me, let me kill you in the name of love?
Hey love, I offer you to be my lover, would you be my lover?
For I must confess I devastatingly love you so. Would you be what I want you to be?
Would you be my lover while I could only be the murderer of you?
-Pragati.
kiranpragati 