Creative Writing: The Person I Love You

Through the horrible miseries and stupid stumbling love i found the treasure ensure in a common sheet, where nobody touches. The person I love is not a prince who will count along with his pricey possessions and put me into stake. I don’t want go around the world with him in processions but I can find my world around him. And if he’s scared to fly we can put up kites in the sky. I want to be the queen of a common man. I want to be yours, yours in my as well as your ways. I have changed ways and reasons of loving you. I love you because the sky is blue and clouds are above. I see that you are romantic, romantic enough to hold me in your slender arms, you don’t seem strong but you are. You are that tough from within that only gravity can hold

I don’t weigh the your luscious eyes. I don’t seek attention but Iwill draw your attention around. I will be the core of curiosity , that you are willing to know. I have certain secrets that I am going let free from behind eyelashes and leave everyone around wide eyed.I am not a person who slips away at a thing called “love at first sight”. But who can do it is the knot chosen for me. And there’s not many there’s only one, who can handle my overflowing fire into the fireplace perfectly. I am difficult , I am impossible. Its not that I am too much arrogant in choosing a mate, but one has to be enough and equally calm as ferocious I am . I am a person you can get stirred by, you can watch over me and get things to know about me gradually, and you will be able make out everything that is now veiled in my gracious grace. And that won’t again satisfy what I want, truly what can satiate a women? Remember my love that the choices are only two, either with me or without , fiddling with the choices can give you war hard to

I was ridiculously wrecked by your sights, you separating me from myself. Our hands separating from each other, our knots getting untied.My demons slaughtering your angel and my anxiety ending your brains and pushing time to the edge where life exists but with a painful heart. What scares me is both of us landing in a place where , when i don’t think of you; i miss you and when i miss all i do i wander about you.it’s like i already own a portion of your heart but then i don’t want you to possess it for long because i know i not capable enough to preserve it safely. I don’t want an heaven or an hell to love , i can do that in the midair.You are turning my story into sorrowful tale of eternal love. I am a woman who has known more of herself than anyone else i have suffered like nobody and everybody in this earth. I am dark demons of myself. I have bought myself misfortune in this game of fate. I am no ordinary, i am here with purpose, who change even every little i can. I know i am here for a reason. I subdued to love so relentlessly that i shouldn’t forget my duties towards. I know i am not like other because i have a different body and soul. I am not a butterfly but a dragon with strange mystical powers, so unrecognised. I am dangerous like the alps and beautiful as the Mississipi. I am blue , i eccentric, i am golden with no value of gold but diamonds,.i am an philanthropic