I Belong To You

There are times I wonder about the purpose of life, about the reason why certain people are the way they are. What is it to feel for someone? Why does a complete stranger become a close pal? My questions remained unanswered for quite a bit until this amazing stranger walked into my life.

He was a simple guy with sparkling eyes. He would talk and I would drown into his world of ultimate euphoria. Gentle and polite he would address me by my nick name which made me feel all the more awesome. There is no end to the amount of fondness I have for him. I refuse to call it love because that would define our sublime relation. I want it to be as pure and heavenly as it is now. We call it ‘friendship’.

Friendship is one of the most powerful words I have come across in my life. It has the power to bring me back to life and cheer as if nothing ever went wrong. Talking about our friendship, let me tell you, it’s a special bond. We lead our own respective lives but remembering each other all the way through has become a habit *wink*. Not that we keep pestering each other with texts and calls, but keep a check on each other in subtle ways to just show that we still care.

To your surprise, this guy I am talking about has a girlfriend but that was never a problem as we share a different rapport. Even if it’s buzzing each other in the middle of the night or calling up just to say ‘I miss you’ it’s all magical. We would plan random getaways and do the craziest of things. We are a small gang of sorts, you know. Like a really small gang who love each other’s company.

I would never go out of words to describe how much he means to me. Just that I don’t let him know my little secret. Just happy to confess that ‘I belong to him’