Love is not a feeling. It is a universe in itself With stars the colours of our smiles and meteors the textures of our embraces. Stop telling me I cannot love you endlessly if we are to die in a thousand years. Our hearts may stop beating but our love shall not.
My words roll out of my tongue; big bangs creating galaxies and galaxies of everlasting life. I can love you forever.
Beyond my life is the lives of the universes we've created together.
All because of our hearts.
All because I love you too much to leave this world without giving you millions of stars and galaxies like roses in a bouquet.