For you it has become needy.
My love can go jealous,
As your heart is fabulous.
My love can go angry,
As you have become my worry.
My love can go wild,
As your memories have piled.
My love can go insecure,
As your love for me is pure.
My love can go clingy,
As your love will not allow me to go dingey.
My love can go addictive,
As your heart is very selective.
My love can go aggressive,
As for you, I've to be protective.
My love can go possessive,
As your care for me is massive.
My love can become anything I wish
But never can become hate, it can only flourish.
By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
**Do not judge my life based on my poems; My Poems and my life are 2 different things.
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