Any can love star's twinkle,
Few only can love the fire that compose it

Any can love soft bloomed petals,
Few only can love the thorns that hold it

Any can love the soft sand on the seashore,
Few only can love the rocks before

Anyone can love for a season,
but I'm already longing for years.

-tc to laz

06/09

My feelings towards you is like the heartbeat: soft and persistent, underlying everything.

My feelings towards you is like ocean waves in the morning: strong and always pull me into something deep.

My feelings towards you is like touching the wind: didn't have to be grasped, but felt all over my body.

And my feelings towards you....(insert analogies here that contain hope for eternity)

There  is a room in our heart, for family.
There is our room in our heart for this 'someone', we called Lover.

Our loved ones, they stay in our heart, like it's their home, and yes we opened. They came room to room in our heart. Into the depth. Till the deepest- room that have fireplace.

They set flames that make us warm.
They, just control this fire place.
Either warm..or burning

When our loved ones leave, what happens to the fireplace?
I know there is a flame that never die,
but what if we get burnt?

My dear,
I will destroy you

I will hold you tight until your soul aching,
I will bite your beautiful lips
By my hugs your lungs cannot take breath

My dear,
Those pains are the only pain you deserve
From me