Loving him. Loving him, giving my heart life. And lightly melting one cube of ice his magical eyes of a clear blue. They seem to have flooded my blood whit venon. A bitter sweet venon, So much like his perfume. His steps went toward me agile And as is from the eyes, he invited me into his arms. I watched him lost, in a thousand thought And his name, sounding loudly among the lines. The child that once offered me power, Is has now, become one of my flaws. Faar as long forgotten to be, And his love, should he be offered to me? Loving him, I learned to smile, To cry, to laugh, and most importantly... To love! Author AndradaRzm has given me the right to translate this story written by her in English. The original, in Romanian, you find it on his profile. I hope you like it and do not forget the vote here and the real book. ☺ All Rights Reserved for @AndradaRzm Written by AndradaRzm Translated by: Annyah_Hekate