Without notice the heart starts beating like the drums during a march.
By then you realized yourself to be in love.
Sweaty palms and a stomach full of knots.
Unrequited love, it HURTS.
"As long as I am beside you, it's enough."
That familiar sentence you recite countless times in your mind,
To help yourself feel better, to help yourself from being a complete fool.
Your unrequited love pulls you to pain,
Where your heart yearns for that certain person to be yours, FOREVER YOURS.
But to see him/her happy, your pain eases.
Pure love, romantic and everlasting,
A paradise created by two soul mates.
All things beautiful and bitter shared together.
No matter where the tears go through the fabric of the relationship,
It patches up through time and forgiveness.
Mutual love strong like the waterfalls, undying.
Fantasized, but never impossible.
♡ LOVE, this single word.
It has a process,
Whichever stage of love you might be in,
You would always be FALLING.
To be FALLING into it, or to be FALLING out of it at the end.
(Lyanne)


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