The
more time i spend with you, the deeper i put myself into the joyous and
complexity of love. I, surprisingly, find myself in an absolute bliss
without having to pretend to be someone i'm not. in what other word can
i describe this but love?
You came to my life all of a
sudden, out of nowhere. Since then, i simply can't take my eyes off you.
You came at the exact moment when i detest love as a mutual
relationship. When i buried myself in a deep prejudice that man, indeed,
does not love.
But you did come. Shed my tears
away, and replace it with piles of laugh and joy. You'd showed me, and
you still are, how an individual should be embraced just the way they
are. That no matter how bad they look like, we shall find the very best
of them in a most surprising way.
You taught me how to tell you
everything i used to hide, to make me realized how I be loved by so many
people, how i shouldn't think the other way around. You came to me,
healing the wound I had for so long, that i get used to the bandage
rather than to wound itself.
But then again, there's one question left yet hasn't been answered. What are you to me? A painting or a furniture?
This particular question shall
be my basic consideration on how far should we carry n this
relationship. it's a question even the adults often fail to indetify.
thou, we have plenty of time to figure it out. For now, I just want to
be able to touch the warmth of your skin, to smell the scent of your
body, to look deeply at your eyes and to find my own reflection.
I'm in love, and always will be.
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