1 The benign nature of love

It's calm very, very calm,

It's scary

Thravishingly more than scary,

It's dark

There is no light in it,

It's paining

But, there is no pain at all,

It's blinding

I can't see a single soul

Maybe not even mine,

It's raging

A thunderstorm in the pit of my stomach,

It's growing

Like the veins in a cellar,

It's anamalistic

To feel nothing, but pure emptiness,

The effervescence is no more prominent

Only darkness surrounds,

In the midst of daylight

I can't, i can't, i can't

I tell myself again and again

But there i was holding on to it

Believing in my candle

Which is melting,

Hoping...

Someday, someone is gonna come

Holding on to me

Believing in me

Loving me

Unconditionally...

Giving me a chance

For that unconditional love

For setting me free

For letting me breath his love

For me...

For the turbulence in my heart

To come to its peak

And to come to me

Due to the

Conditions of

The benign nature of love....