Carrying the weight of your affection
Through a shared secret that compelled me to hope
And pray that all will be well
For, anything that would have gone wrong
Would have condemned me doubly
Through accusation and guilt
And a nagging question -
Which of this was really worse
A question that was destined to remain unresolved forever
Till the end of my days
I am still plagued with doubt
That your innocent action set in motion
Wondering whether my hope and prayer
Were guided by you
Or a need to secure myself
From a dilemma far worse
Than the one I am facing now
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