Love is arranged.
Love is full of lies.
Love is full of heartbreak.
How do they survive?
What you grow and see is how your love will be. Trust issues, all pain and no virtue. Type of love to drive someone insane.
They say being in love is tough or all a myth, but meeting you darling felt like Christmas in July.
What a pleasant gift life could give.
Yes it felt like fate, yet I still felt hesitant in a scared state. Scared of the fall, scared to feel anything for you at all.
Nonetheless you waited. Standing tall, patient, kind and humble, how could one be all?
Never craved a mans attention, but our connection is the only exception. An alarming obsession the way I love your affection. Now looking in the mirror, never did I think this would ever be my reflection.
Your love is patient.
Your love is kind.
Your love is honest, never full of lies.
It does not hurt me, it is safe.
Full of laughter
and passion,
...never heartbreak.
Our love is sparkling, so startling, glitters and shines like a dime,
how divine.
Quite lucky
you
are
all mine.
• SiaJ •
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Dedicated to he who taught me what love really is.
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