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You are mine. Every thought, every word, every deed, every setback, every consequence, all the flaws, all the insecurities, all the fears, all the inhibitions, the tiniest of wishes, the smallest of desires, the scariest of dreams, the ugliest of nightmares, each laugh on your lips, each glitter in your pupils, each strand fallen from your eyelids, your heartbreaks, your heartaches, your love, your hatred, past, present, future and thereafter. It’s all mine. Everything. Today, tomorrow, forever. And ever. ...

Broken pieces of fallen glasses, Let me sweep you from the floor, And put the shreds in my pocket. Before someone else steps on them, And gets romantic about the hurt you cause. Oh love. ~RavS

​So you want to defeat the world? That’s a heroic endeavour Supergirl. But I wonder if that’s what God sent you on Earth for. No I don’t doubt your capability even a little. Half of you is more than enough stacked against the world. The world will try to put all its forces against you precious, It will cajole, it will scare, it will change its colors, But the blood flowing under your skin is thick and stubborn. I know you will stand your ground, take on every weapon in their arsenal, Defeat each and everyone of them, and finally win the battle, But know this, even if you win the battle, you will lose the war. The sole aim of the world is to not let you achieve what you set out for. And it would win, if its pettiness gets you entangled, Messing with it, is not how you defeat the world. ...

The enemy was stronger, And it wasn’t outside, It was inside, Like a cancer pulping, In slow motion. Whispering in the ears. “Dead.” Even before the first breath was finished. Haaaaaahhhhh… ~RavS

I am in that kinda mood today, I want to harm you so much, Suck the oxygen out of your air-tract, Bring you to the knees begging for breaths, I will laugh, as you choke to death, But I won’t let you die, just yet. There’s so much I will do to you, You would curse the one you were born to. Run away, run away , You’ll get killed today. ...

You set yourself ablaze, Light up the abyss, Highlight your majestic nightmares. Volunteer to dive into the black hole of ignorance, To bring out the pearls of gay reminiscence. You delight, you surprise, and then you break the heart. You use your tears as ink to write another invisible story on the walls of consciousness. You construct your memoir through the countless hickies on everyone you embrace. You endure the labour of inertia and give birth to a new love everyday. ...

Bleed a little, From anywhere, Let it drip on me. ~RavS

Can you be the music to my words, Can you be the rhyme in my lyrics, Can you be the rhythm in my phrases, Or the tune for me to sing? Can you be the melody in my chords, Can you be the echo in my vocals, Can you be the sharpness in my scales, Or the harmony in my octaves? Can you be any of this? Or may be… all of it? ...

So you are going after all, right? Fine, go away, it is your choice. I can’t stop you from going… can I? But let this be known to you miss, You are going to be missed. And not just for a while or a little bit, A Lot… A lot more than you can think. I’ll miss the carefree laughter, the chunky eyes, The incredible innumerous expressions on your face, And that you actually believed this laughable BS, When someone told you, you aren’t fair! ...

For each loaf of bread you provide, You add another link in the chain on my thighs, You made me a cripple, I wonder what was it all worth, Wouldn’t it have been better to have starved and died. ~RavS