My love for you is the treasure I carry in my heart. I wonder, will you ever discover?

Eyes are the window to the soul and when we look into each others eyes, we see reflection of ourselves. In that moment, we are just two souls recognising itself in each other.

I know I'm messed. I'll work things out my way. If it didn't work out, at least I could say I've tried. At the end, knowing I've done my best will give me the satisfaction to feel relieved. I hope.

My soul
seeks and embraces the silence
between the noises of this world.

Just what it's all about?
I couldn't figure it all out.

Don't ask me. I found it's all way too much to fathom.

we were made for something
beyond all this …

For some reasons you shouldn't believe me, there's a reason so infinite that you should believe.

So much pain and hate to comprehend, but we'll keep loving loving and loving until we're nothing except love.

If given the choice I wouldn't want to care this much, but that's not who I am.

At times none other than the weight of our own heart gives us the strength to carry on.


Dreams are real while they last.
Can we say more of life?

Now what if life's a dream
and when we die, we wake up?

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