The Humble Lover

A story where things are

sorted at first but complicated as worst.

The first sight

The first meet

The first kiss

The first heat

The special feel

The special heal

The first thought

Yes she is cute a lot

Why is the first special only for the first time,

And the rest of the thing just flows without any rhyme

The first hug,

Was by luck

The second was,

Never wanna talk...

Somewhere feel like home

Without u was like living alone,

I knew we had a long way to go,

And just then interrupted the ego...

It destroyed slowly

Making both lonely,

I felt bad, even though she wasn't sad

She decided and here the relationship suicide.

This wasn't the end, m telling you my love,

I never want to leave u...

I still believe in u...

So at first when the love is new and all the tires are fresh, there's a good grip, no matter if it's on the tough or slippery roads of life. People cherish those moments and there's a time when those tires fade away, instead of working on those lovely tires they blamed the brake for their poor performance on those challenging roads. This was the reason they never focused on what they both lacked and they both need to work on it. This was the realization from the guy's end and he made it clear in her mind, and here not the point that who was right or who was wrong this is actually the beauty of a love relationship, two strong people holding the most responsible ability and when one goes weak to distracted it the other hand to give courage to the second one but both has to know that it's a two people job. If one person will hold the thing which is supposed to be carried by two, the other will start feeling the pain and the longer he/she holds on to it, it will hurt.