With not just a piece
I was his wholeheartedly
I wished for his success and prosperity
The love blossomed
But it was my insanity
Because i couldnt know
& he craved for more
I was there for him
With not just a piece
But wholeheartedly
At first he captured my heart
& then slowly my soul
Later it was body...
which he wanted more
I couldnt refuse
Because what was Mine was his
I wished for his love & generosity
The love blossomed
But it was my insanity
I realised when he called me a Whore
What i shared with him
Only he knew
But later i got to know
What he shared with me
Everybody knew...
I ws his whole heartedly
But he couldnt gave me
Even a piece of his loyality...
I was truely his
& he was being just naughty...