He knew she wouldn't be the same sweetened person she was before, He loved the way she carried herself and the courage she wore, He disdained each being who left her heart-broken, And abhorred the person who wanted to tag her as taken, Little did that loon knew she was his sole obsession, Whom he vowed to rejuvenate the wounds, despite it being her profession. She needed him in her most difficult of times, Like a therapy, he would blow away the evil and whisper all the rhymes, She had excelled in every achievable aspect they thought she could, Marked her imprint in each possible thing thought she would, The one who was hell-bent to make her reciprocate had also wanted to claim, However, what he didn't know was, she had loved like him all the same. Yet, life never favoured everyone for everything they craved to have! A Story of Tragedy, Obsession & Longing Happiness!
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