For you

I sought solace and I found it in you

I needed a rock and your hand steadied me

I meant to cry and you gave me your shoulder

and then made a bed of rose petals for me to lie on

I looked at the world with narrow eyes

the scorching radiance of it making me blink

you kissed my eyes and soothed them

I could see things differently

I feared darkness and you lit yourself up

like a candle burning itself to spread light

I sought, I wanted, I needed, I feared
And all you did was give.


Love is What I felt in you.

Random thoughts

I could never understand the meaning of pleasure in pain until I loved and set the love free.

I could never understand the pain of freedom until I was free yet wanted to be captivated.

I had only read in books that the heart tears apart, until I felt my heart ripping apart, peace by minor peace and I could feel my heart's blood dripping inside me.

I never knew ecstacy until I let myself be loved completely.

I didnt know that the joy of giving is in fact a pain beyond ones control.

There are so many things I dont know and probably never will until I go through them myself.

One feels a feeling only when one feels it oneself.