CAPTIVE...the other face of love

by
aishwarya
  • Published:
    3 Nov 11
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Blurb this poem is how extreme love can be that it can make you hurt and helpless.
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Poetry
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Approx 2 minutes to read


CAPTIVE...the other face of love

1. captive

There is so much i owe you, don't know if there is any way i can pay you.

i don't care how things work, i don't care how to go straight.

i don't have ego, i don't have pride.

all that i had i already gave it to you;

and still there is so much i owe you.

my love and my hatred

my smiles and my tears 

all is for you. just if you can take them right here.

i have a few emotions to give you and a soul though not as pure.

tell me what more you want and please let me pay you back.

stop doing favors. i cant take it anymore. the way your love overpowers me and i desire for more.

it become a drug which makes me want you more.

your being at peace disturbs me, i am stubborn and agitated but you never mind.

you are my fantasy you are my real world.

please leave me, please stopit.

sometimes i want to hurt you and see you in pain. 

i don't know what it is and why but sometimes i want to exploit you.

and i know you will let me because that's how you control me.

i am allowed so much that i fear being free.

and you guard me. don't do it. i want out but i know i can't stay away from you.

there is nothing that can satisfy me, i just keep wanting.

this thirst won't quench, you won't let it.

you serve more than i ask for.

i am afraid where is it going to end...

 

Comments (4)

  • XNiekoyou would create a stronger effect if you use do not instead of the abbreviation don't
    aishwaryathank you for your suggestion i will definitely use it the next time.
  • aishwaryacaptive is the extreme form of love, when someone loves you so much and you owe him so much that at one point you feel trapped. a person can control the other by allowing him do what he wants but he should know that he still is not free he is allowed to do what he is doing. i mean he is working some one else's wish. this feeling that you are captive and you cant get out because you can not pay him back is killing. the narrator here is ready to give up his dreams desires emotions everything to get out and on the other hand he knows that he cant live without his lover. he is just so dependent. this poem proves that even love can hurt.
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