Thinking about sb.,her eyes,her nose,her nick,her hair,her hands, feet,body,and sex.Is this what love is?
Dreaming about being with her every day and every night,every minute and every second,hour after hour only wanting to take her hand and be with her,making love with her.Is this what love is?
All men die.Death is the same destination we will got to.But,if we are with our loves when death coming,then maybe nothing to be frightened . Yes?
At our last moment,if we can come close to our love’s ear,and tell her that "I’ve still got sth. to tell you.I’ve still got a lot stuff to tell you."but then we leave.Anyway,that’s never sad.It’s marvellous,as marvellous as an ordinary young lady’s body.
The one left,maybe feeling lost.But she stays,she memorize the love.The love who loved her and she love.Then forever becomes ever,and never becomes lover.
I hope everyone else like smile as much as me.Always smiling to others,to tell him or her that you’ve got love,and will make her and him feel being loved by another.Though just a second.