I just want it to be as is even for a dream.
How I wish………
He is she when I am angry…………..He stays calm and quite with all the humility.
He is she when I am sick……………..He took care of me as if He was my mother.
He is she when I am crying………….He’s so soft to sympathizes and cries too.
He is she when I am afraid……..…….He’s like a nursery teacher encouraging a little student that “You can do it”.
He is she when I am neglected…...He’s like a lady who picked up a dying rose in a garden
He is she when I crave……………….....He cooks for me.
He is she when I am quite…………..He’s sensitive enough to know that I’m bothered or mad.
He is she when we clash………………He tamed me and never leave until its done.
He is she whenever there is a special day……He’s so sweet and lovely.
I am He when He has a cold feet…..I am the initiator, the pursuer for the major milestones in the relationship.
I am He when He walks away……...…..I searched him and negotiates.
I am He when He is angry………..I analyzed and humbled myself to understand.
I am He when He is defeated…...………I am his lawyer and confidant.
I am He when there is a traffic in communication…..I give way as a good driver.
I am He when the relationship is about to fall……I immediately reconstruct and have a work around.
I am He when is He is overloaded with burden……I lend my ears to listen to
His confession.
If only I am He and He is She……….
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