I never really understood love
until
someone serenaded me with his love songs:I never really understood love
until
someone spent time to spill his inks, out of love, just to give me written love letters;I never really understood love
until
someone gave me a garden, full of red roses;I never really understood love
until
someone asked me to spend time with him, stargazed at the night skies;I never really understood love
until
someone put smiles on my face;I never really understood love
until
someone showed me the world;-
I never really understood love
until
someone left me, and found myself, listening to sad songs;I never really understood love
until
someone spilled his inks to show that he fell out of love, and he gave me his written goodbye letters;I never really understood love
until
someone took those red petals, and i was left, cuddling the thorns of roses;I never really understood love
until
someone caused me to feel this loneliness while watching alone, the night skies;I never really understood love
until
someone took those smiles on my face;I never really understood love
until someone shut down my world.I never really understood love until
paradox of love happened to me.The Paradox of Love
by Sai Tama
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Words to Wander
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