Us
Us And ever since I started loving you, I never know if I have ever wanted anything more in life, The way I want you. The fear of losing us, Is scarier than losing you. As the pieces we have put in, To mould us, May be lost, when we lose us. There may be a time, When we would never see each other’s beauty with our eyes, Never hear the lovely words with our ears, Never feel the tender touch with our hands, When forever turns out to be never, The ‘us’ slivers away, Like solitary white pigeons, Eternally delivering ‘us’ elsewhere…