She was done with human beings
All she wanted was someone to Stay by her side always don’t leave like the others did
She conjucture that she was annoying at times
At times the way too stubborn
And most of the times like a kid who needs assurance
Who needed care
Who needed someone to trust upon
She didn’t know how to deal with things a bit stupid too
But she would surely mend it
The one who always taked alot of tension
Would be there whenever you needed her
Then eventually they came out to be the strongest who knew
From the dooms day
Like the fairies and ferocious lad ‘s they used to be
I can’t tell you
You how much her heart beats
To tell that bond was growing stronger each and every day

A blessing in disguise yet cherishing the best memories
All she longed for was to be
Given a forever with unlimited days
Don’t leave ever like others did
This girl is the craziest not easy to deal with
But once she is attached to you she is like a string a thread that can’t be broken
Won’t ever leave by your side
She gonna care for you more than she did for herself ever
Love you till that day
When you even don’t want to love yourself
Till her last breath she gonna shower care and affection towards you
One of those who always gave but never expected to receive it back
She trusted you more than she trusted herself you know why she never left your side
She wanted to be there for you like your shadow

She wanted to make every second of her life worth living
By just staying by your side
Wanted to hear your
Happiness ,sorrows and that silence of yours
Just to be there for you
Your irritation
Exasperation
Pushed her away
Eventually even she got worn out
Her consciousness of desertion overpowered
Her strong will power
And Everything
She felt like a corpse
Silence complete dead silence took over her pale face
After few days
She realised this is not the life she aspired for
She got up again
Effacing all the agony
The indefinable air of always being isolated
Who knew the corpse that lied on the floor
The corpse that left all the hope
Will rise again
Like the master of our own
Sorrows
It seemed as if a ventriloquist had emerged or grown in the corspe and it rose again
Rising again with that
Emptiness
The mounting terror
But rising

with a
Air of
The wounded
Lioness
Who persisted
Despite the follies surmounting her
She lifted herself
She ad libbed herself
Very well
This time lighting struck her again
She stood still
Not even a single
Tear trickled down her cheek
A sound whispered in her ears
What If I have been carrying my own hell within me ?
The place of tourment that she carried upon her shoulders every day
Accepted her past