Atharv Singh Sidawat ~

Darkness was never my choice - it became my comfort.

I don’t chase people, I chase silence.

The kind that burns when someone tries to understand it.

And then there’s her… Kashvi.

A walking contradiction to everything I am.

She laughs at the things that scare me,

touches the wounds I swore no one would find.

She calls me a monster - but still looks at me like I’m human.

Maybe she’s my peace.

Or maybe she’s the only chaos I’ll ever protect.

Because when she smiles… even my darkness kneels.

Kashvi Singh Raivat ~

I’ve always believed kindness can heal anything ,

even the kind of wounds that never bleed.

And then I met him. Atharv Singh Sidawat.

The man everyone warned me about.

Cold eyes. Sharp words. A soul wrapped in mystery.

Yet when he looks at me, I don’t see danger , I see a man fighting his own demons.

He calls himself a monster,

but to me, he’s the only one who ever stood between me and my fears.

I trip, I fall, I break things .

he just stands there, hiding a smile like he’s watching a storm made of sunshine.

Maybe destiny didn’t send him to destroy me.

Maybe it sent him to teach me what protection feels like.

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