“You are not mine.”
His words never fail to inflict strange emotions in me and push me into those pools of uncertainties and questions which made me suspect even my own self. I don’t understand, when my whole being belongs to him, when my life is not even mine anymore. When he has taken over my senses, my heart, my soul then how could he say that I am not his when I am his. My everything is his- even if it is unwanted and I don’t want it, still. How can he say this after all what happened. After grasping my heart right in his hands.
“When my everything is yours then how can you say that?” I asked him in a voice louder than a whisper feeling grieved by his words. He was looking down, he was not touching me but I could feel his presence in every inch of my core, it is etched in me. His br
