The Phoenix And The Albatross

Aşk. Love

Aşk. Love. That destiny I mentioned earlier. It all ties together, Captivating Love. That fulfils a person. Like The bird Albatross, a love that you can find that you can spend the rest of your life with. That enchanting Aşk. The one that makes the heart beat faster as the desire gets stronger.

Let desire keep us trapped in its hands, Let our bodies speak at least once, let the logic stay mute. Let the whole world remain silent at that moment when we look at each other, we touch each other. Let our bodies come together like a tree, carrying water through its roots. That's real desire. I once lived a life like this, I don't anymore,

I will explain what happened. I haven't got the endurance to tell it yet. I'll explain my side. But my mind can't deal with my heart to bring myself to tell it,

Actually, when has the mind been able to deal with the heart. What kind of logic can slow a crazy heartbeat? My heart craves him like crazy. My body beats for him .Still.

Tell me, who, except myself, is going to stop me?

Our eyes fool us most of the time. The truth can very agile and deceive us, Our eyes only see what they want to see and want to forget what they want to deny.

The difference between seeing and looking is what brings us to the truth. Therefore, things only make sense when we look with the eyes of our hearts. They show us that we're wrong. But what you feel is real. True. Believe in what your heart tells you. Follow your heart.

And him leaving me never goes away from before my eyes. The last time my eyes were able to see him, it hurt so much. I couldn't see beyond my tears.

So I sat down. Waiting for his return. Until my heart turned into a rock.

And my eyes hurt even more...

That just part of story. The story of me and my Albatross.

And my everlasting heartache.