My life was arrange in perfect order so clean that sparkles emit from every conor.
Untill she came in with her beautiful faces.
So pretty that her face gives the perfect image of love.
She was unique. I treasured her so much,but one day she no where to be found.
My life was empty with her absence that my world kept falling down.
Oh my heart were are you as I cried my heart was heavy,then I saw her she was full with impurities all over her,no longer the same.
What will I do as I ask myself trapped in the shadow of my own desire,asking myself can I pay the price of love.
love is a blessing but sometimes it is a curse.
people go into a relationship without knowing what love is?.
Love is more than kissing,romancing and hugging. it include price to pay something we must ask our self before embarking on a relationship journey.