Love, Living Under Fear

In the beginning There was No such thing It was not there Or maybe They did not care They would just look Into each-other’s eyes And the rest Were all lies But now They can feel Its presence Even amidst Women and men It never Leaves them alone It’s never gone No matter How much they pray It preys On their happiness Making lives A mess It’s hither, it’s thither And the love Before blooming, withers As it stalks Eyes them Like a hawk No PDA Not even moments, privy On the contrary It sends Shivers down the spine Scared Even to say ‘You are mine’. Love Living under The constant shadow of Fear Not a very enjoyable prospect Won’t you agree dear?