Some call it love, but I don’t know what to call this.
Have you ever been scared to speak your mind?
Ever been scared to love because you are scared of not being loved back?
Have you ever?

Ever been so scared of letting go of all the things that make you unhappy, have you ever?
Have you ever loved someone that you thought you’ll die old with?
Have you ever relied on them for your own happiness?
Have you ever lied to your folks just to be with them?

Have you ever cried yourself to sleep just because they betrayed you?
Have you ever apologised to them when they did you wrong?
Have you ever felt that you’re nothing without them?
Have you ever shut people out because of them?

Have you ever felt broken without them?
Have you ever went out of your way just to impress them?
Have you ever felt pain just because you let them in your heart?
Have you ever?

Have you ever felt like you’re losing your mind just because he hasn’t texted or called?
Have you ever felt like you’re wrong just because he says so?
Have you ever felt like you’re not doing things right because he doesn’t appreciate you?
Have you ever let him control you in everything you do?

Have you ever felt like you’re the reason behind his cheating?
Have you ever felt like you’re not living the life you desire but the life he wants you to live?
Have you ever compromised yourself for him to be happy?
Have you ever blamed yourself for his mistakes?
Have you ever felt scared whenever you’re with him? Have you ever?
Then we are supposed to call this love. Is it really love, though?