It was not her looks,
but her soul attracted me.
She has become my quiet madness,
the one who never left my mind.
No matter how I tried,
I couldn't push her away.
I couldn't escape her thoughts,
she was like fire on my skin.
Her love has become my regulation,
Like food, water and sleep.
Her presence calmed my nervous system,
Acting like a protective medicine.
Her absence felt like a deep wound,
no worldly drug could heal.
It was never just about having her around,
It was about a deep connection.
My love for her was not only romance,
It was about balance and strength.
Intimacy, passion and commitment,
together formed a romantic bond.
Beyond loving her, I respected her,
I gave her my time and priority.
I was ready to stand by her always,
But she never opened her heart for me.
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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