As she wrapped her arms around him, silence roared and words fell.
His heartbeats were speaking pain and his hands seeking comfort.
His tears started hers and she was stumped if they came out of love or sympathy.
May be his pain spilled love.
May be her care for him did.
Love was baffled too.
She was strong, yet delicate.
She was wild, yet serene.
She was fed up, yet hopeful.
She was outgoing, yet enigmatic.
She was everything the world wanted to be,
Yet her heart pounded every second craving for something she never knew.
She was the very person she planned to be, yet her mind regretted every minute of her life.
She was the one,
who could change the world,
She was the one who loved herself less than the rest.