I don't know how strong I am,
May be I am quite good in endurance.
Struggles never hurts me.
I was strong enough to do anything.
But your eyes, compels me and weakens me.
It reveals that I am always be weak.
Never able be strong.
So I will cling to you.
To have you.
Be with you.
To be always be compelled by you.
-writtingfingers
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PoetryCompelling Stories of Love, Affection, Pursue, Pain and Loneliness. Top # 83 in Poetry September 03 2016 Top # 46 in Poetry September 09 2016