Love
My beautiful darling Myranda, we’ve only been dating 2 1/2 months, but they’ve been the happiest months of my life. I have, with you, what some people have only dreamed about. Some will call me obsessed, infatuated or some other stuff. But I’ve felt what I called ‘love’ before, but it was only an infatuation, with you. I am happy. I am home. I am at peace. As true love is, I can’t put it into words. When I look at you, I see beauty, I see a gorgeous girl, just walking through life, looking, watching, waiting. But you can stop now.
And the best part, yes the very best part. Is that you feel the same. I’ve never been loved. Aside from a parents love, but that shouldn’t count.
I long for you the moment after you leave. My heart beats, when I remember the first time I grabbed your hand, and said yes. My mind detonates with the force of an atom bomb, when i remember our first kiss.
You have taken over my heart, my mind, and my life. And I would have it no other way.
And Now.
Here.
We May Be Forced To Part Ways.
To Defy The Laws Of Nature.
And…
No.
No ‘And’.
Just Tears.
And I still wonder
Why heaven has died
The skies are all falling
I’m breathing but why?
In silence I hold on
To you and I
Fire and Ice-Within Temptation
