Sixteen

Someone whispered me,
You would fell in love in sweet sixteen,
I giggled and passed away so gently
I never gave a thought to that
But love happens, and it can.

Someone whispered to me,
Your eyes hold my serenity
And soul, the purity.
It skipped my heart and alas, I guess he loved me.
But no says the rule of world to me
It was not about him, but a story so weaved.

Someone whispered me,
I love you just like I do to a kitten
I giggled but gave so many thoughts to this.
The pen, the paper and the pink little hue
Which still resembles the pink ink, for him.

Someone whispered me,
You a socress, a black magic queen
How dare you steal him from me?
I was dumbfounded and so obstructed.

And the night I realized, he was so real but not till I worth him, so dear.