have you ever thought about why it's easier to hate than to love?

maybe because it's when you see
the bad in someone, but not the reason why,
the fire in them, instead of the warmth they offer,
the coldness in them, instead of the loneliness,
or the sadness in them, instead of the happiness they try so hard to give you.

but most importantly,

it's easier to hate someone than to give them love they could never give back to you.

i hold myself closer,

i'll try not to feel smaller,

believe in myself a little longer,

it's only me who'll make it better.

its so sad,
how we lose the sparkle in our eyes,
the fire in our soul,
and the passion in our heart,
just to keep someone else's alive.

my love,
the universe has loved you the most,
she had put all the stars in your eyes
all the sunshine in your smile
and all the moonlight in your skin;
you're beautiful.
and i hope you're aware of that.

i have loved you even before time has started,
even before a single thing existed,
i have always been in love with you,
perhaps it's because we're from the same stars,
the very same ones who fell in love with each other.

my soul has ached for something warm,
something that would fill the void inside me,
but you never filled that void.
because you did more than that,
you created galaxies in me,
you filled me with stars,
a whole new universe,
where it's just you and me.