They say love is a beautiful feeling.A feeling that words cannot describe the beauty of its power
They say love also brings pain.
The crushing sensation sweeps the feet of every being.
They say love is only temporary,
that everything will go away sooner or later.
Like a sweet tender hum of a lullaby I will slowly forget.
But no,
love brings back different feelings all at once.
The laughter we experienced,
the fustrations we controlled.
I may not be able to tell you face to face
because I know those words will never come out of my mouth
once I see you staring at me.
Your words usually lift my spirits.
But some of them bring me down.
The thought of you leaving kills me again.
But then again,
thinking back to my past,
I survived those days without you.
On the surface, I should be able to carry on.
But how could I?
How could I when I have grown accustomed to your presence??
