I love...
Why can't love be measured? I wish it could be, so that I could give Her at least an idea how much I love Her.
It's everything about Her, yet, nothing I could pin point this very moment, as to why. It seems so true now - what some people say, what some movies say - that someone is made especially for you, that while God was making you, he dropped an angel on earth just for you.
I thought I had found my angel more than once, but I was wrong.
Maybe God didn't make one for me. I was wrong again.
God made an angel for me, and literally dropped Her in my arms.
It scares me at times thinking I hope I don't hurt my angel, I hope I am able to tell Her in this lifetime how much I love Her, I hope this lifetime is enough.
For once I wish I was immortal, and so was She, so that I could be with Her till eternity. Maybe we'd run out of things to talk about, but I'd still be hugging her.
Else I wish there's life after death. Or I'd beg the Lord to give me another one. If He asks me what I would do with it, I'd say, I'll spend it with Her.
She's a sea away from me, but I can feel Her, everywhere.
Each day I get through thinking of Her. Of mundane things like irritating Her while she's cooking, messing with Her hair while she's reading, tickling Her in bed when she's really sleepy, and then stroking Her hair so that she sleeps as soundly as a baby.
What if tomorrow never comes? What if I don't see Her again? What if I am not able to touch Her?
I'll still wait for Her, wherever I am, always.
The air that I breathe, I breathe for Her.
My heart beats only for Her.
For love I write this...
I hope I don't scare Her away, it's just that I love Her... like I have never loved before.
It's everything about Her, yet, nothing I could pin point this very moment, as to why. It seems so true now - what some people say, what some movies say - that someone is made especially for you, that while God was making you, he dropped an angel on earth just for you.
I thought I had found my angel more than once, but I was wrong.
Maybe God didn't make one for me. I was wrong again.
God made an angel for me, and literally dropped Her in my arms.
It scares me at times thinking I hope I don't hurt my angel, I hope I am able to tell Her in this lifetime how much I love Her, I hope this lifetime is enough.
For once I wish I was immortal, and so was She, so that I could be with Her till eternity. Maybe we'd run out of things to talk about, but I'd still be hugging her.
Else I wish there's life after death. Or I'd beg the Lord to give me another one. If He asks me what I would do with it, I'd say, I'll spend it with Her.
She's a sea away from me, but I can feel Her, everywhere.
Each day I get through thinking of Her. Of mundane things like irritating Her while she's cooking, messing with Her hair while she's reading, tickling Her in bed when she's really sleepy, and then stroking Her hair so that she sleeps as soundly as a baby.
What if tomorrow never comes? What if I don't see Her again? What if I am not able to touch Her?
I'll still wait for Her, wherever I am, always.
The air that I breathe, I breathe for Her.
My heart beats only for Her.
For love I write this...
I hope I don't scare Her away, it's just that I love Her... like I have never loved before.
posted by Once the Conman at 3:18 PM
4 Comments:
"It is only in the mysterious equations of love that any
logic or reasons can be found. I'm only here tonight because
of you. You are the reason I am. You are all my reasons.
Thank you."
well i quoted this from the movie "A Beautiful Mind"........if ever u watched it........i like it, DO YOU?
Yes I like the movie...
But why do I have so many "anonymous" people messaging me man...
And please don't start a conversation now on the comments index.
Just chill...
OMG! You're that other person again! How can you change so much when you write?!! Good on you, man.
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