For the boy who became my strength without uttering a word.

There's a man waiting on me, the radiance upon my gloom he seems
with some pages to read, some stories to portray,
there in the corner, unattended, he needs me
and the wind,
aisle to the recesses of his heart
take me there,
before my love shapes me again.

For my love

If words could say what I feel, I'd splash the sky with words, but no they don't, all they do is make sense to things that already make sense. If the word 'love' was the correct one for my feelings for you, I'd say ' I love you' but no, it doesn't all it does is simplify the feeling in a word that is used like an excuse not to explain further. But explanation, what should I explain.. tell me if you find words to describe your trembling body when you first touched me. I know I was the first girl you ever touched but that shake was something else, the fear of losing me to your imperfection without your conscious; that was what I fell for. But time is the culprit!!!
Happy Valentines day my love, Sorry I had to let you Go!!!

The love you give away is the only love you keep.