You must be a good runner
because you are always running in my mind,
you must be a good thief
because you have stolen my heart,
and i am always a bad shooter
because I Miss You Always...
Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.
My love for you is like water,
Falling countless…
The beating of my heart,
For you is so heavy and soundless,
The feeling of being in your arm is so
Precious and endless.......
i have liked many,
but loved very few,
yet no one has been,
as sweet as you,
i am the stand and,
wait woprld''s longest que,
just for the pleasure,
of a moment with you.
When you walked
Into my life
Everything changed
What was stressed
Was then calm
What was confused
Was then clear
When you walked
Into my life
Everything changed
When you leapt
Into my heart
Everything changed
What was dull
Was then vibrant
What was drained
Was then brimming
When you leapt
Into my heart
Everything changed
Everything brightened
Everything shined
Everything glimmered
Everything glowed
Everything fluttered
Everything soared
Everything sighed
As loneliness died
What was frosted
Was then thawed
What was jaded
Was then fresh
When you slid
Into my arms
Everything changed
Love Is Being Honest Wid Urselt @ All Times
Being Honest Wid Other Persom @ All Times
Telling, Respecting, Listening The Truth & Never Pretending . . .
