My Love Story

I show I am fine, there is nothing to worry but I too have a love story.

A story which I can never share with the world, something which will go to the grave with me.

Each moment, each feeling, each memory, I cherish in my heart. 

I don't know about him but I am not guilty that I was in love.

Love has given me hope, happiness that I never thought I will ever get. 

I am happy with what I got and can live the rest of my life with what I have.

He never promised to be with me but I knew that his heart was mine.

Where he was engaged and I married but still, the love was divine.

We both have duties to complete, responsibilities hanging like a knife.

Where he is someone's else's fiance and I am someone's wife.

Still, love remains between us, love that grew from need, got planted inside our heart like a seed.

Now the tree grew with roots deep inside, doesn't matter how much I try they wouldn't hide. 

My story is now history and a mystery to you, but that's OK; I only wanted to share my love story with you.

Well, life is going on and slowly, slowly; it will come to an end and one day everything will mix with the sand.

But my love story will outlive time, will stay till the very end. 

In my eyes, I have not done any crime; I know its nothing like a classic story but that's my love story.

The story that I cherish in my heart, which has a big spot in my heart. 

Life can be stressful and full of worry but I will live a good life with my story. 

Will always cherish the thought that I too have a love story.