Tuesday, August 8, 2017

You intoxicated me. It was just as though you were making me love you by some invisible force.

the simplest thing you said, touch me to no end:

i hurt you i know and this is the last thing i want to do;
things are out of control when i am with you....and i like this;
like to be with you;
like you so much;
like all;
i do not know how to explain you my feeling but the last things i want is to lose you;
is it love? maybe...i think...i do not know...do i have the right to love you? maybe not...
i hope i did not destroy everything; anything.

the truth is.............

you already have; had; did and will do it over and over again.

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