I love you, She said, once again, looking into my eyes as if I meant the moon to her! But did she? And she is making me forget how to love, Love ?.Does she even know how do I feel when she alleges me of gloves knitting machine For Sale not understanding her and being an unemotional psychopath who has no sense of feelings at all?.Does she even know that its her face that comes to my mind as soon as I hear the word Love and maybe she is the only woman in my life whom I have loved as much as I loved my mother? Does she know how I stop myself for spending on myself and try to save as much as I can so that I could get her favorite top or maybe her favorite dessert to surprise her, because I know how much she loves surprises.Does she even know how it feels to be a man walking around with the burden on that shoulder, alleged to have that treacherous gaze, assumed to be staring at every bit of her body or looking at every tiny bit of her flesh like a hound? Does she even know how do I have to the carry the responsibility of my family, working double shifts, not going out for parties, cutting on my dreams, sometimes living like a machine!
Does she even know how I feel when she thinks that I am forcing her to show me her love because maybe she doesnt know that I find my safe heaven in that very hug, my sanctity in her lips, cause it reminds me that she is still mine and I am not alone! Does she ? Does she even know that she is the reason behind me questioning my intentions and characterCause I feel like a shallow, perverted monster who doesnt even know what emotions are?..Does she even know that all I wanted was to protect her from all those evil eyes, protect her from being objectified, protect her from being shamed, and while I hugged her, I felt like I had the world in my arms!Does she even know that Love was my life.