ZED

Love, the familiar that grows in the most unfamiliar places with humanity; A combination of hormones that turns brain into a whore for attention and cherishment from one's idol; Love is a whore, and lover is a mad idolater.

Soulmates who weren't meant to be

I saw the world in your eyes To know that we could've been so much more Than what we are right now If only We could've met each other At the right time... Until next time My love