This is not done:-)

When love started rushing inside my heart, I had no option to switch myself to the other side…
I happened to be an island where you encircled me all around!

When feelings started evolving from this dry soul,
I had no option to turn it dry again…
I happened to be a sponge which was placed in your love waters!

When emotions started spilling out,
I had no option to stop them jumping out…
I happened to be a mustard seed being fried in your arms oil!

Hahahaha
Come on,,,,
Its not done!
You are controlling me!
I am a feminist but not able to protest against your actions!
Why? Why? Why?!