Joyful he's, she radiates.
Wounded he's, she writhes in pain.
Troubled he's, she finds peace for him.
Sorrowful he's, she cries her heart out.
His grief she bears.
His loneliness she chases.
His happiness is hers.
Her rare moments of joy, he dismisses.
Her oceanic tears, he discards.
Her wounds find no healer in him.
Her worries go unattended ever.
Reciprocation has forever been a mirage.
Till death, she's born to live alone.
