Borrow My Love

My life is not a cakewalk,

Said his clothes,

My eyes have never seen much money,

Said his purse,

My heart never lied,

Said his tears,

My nights never shared,

Said his diaries,

My destiny never welcomed love,

Said his loneliness,

Borrow my love,

She said while kissing his lips,

He became silent,

And his complaints gone forever,

She started complaining,

About his excess love,

And started writing about it.