It is not the words you say,
but the thoughts you think -
It is neither the breath of life you inhale,
nor the breath of death you exhale,
but the short pause you take in between -
It is never the love through beauty,
instead, it is the beauty through love -
It is not what is regarded by your gorgeous, garden green eyes,
but what is disregarded by those same eyes -
It is neither the sunrise or sunset you see,
nor the days or nights on which those help give a beginning and end,
but how you give life to every moment of that time you spend -
It is never what you see in me,
instead, it is what you feel toward me -
- all of which completely entrance myself in your presence, and gives me the hope and desire to find a reason to live. Love is wonderful, yet, it is also very powerful, and power must always be treated with such care. I do love you. There is nothing that can keep me from saying that to you for I have chosen, and if fate does not work out in my favor, I may stay alone for as long as I live. Call me stubborn, call me stupid -- maybe I am, but I cannot help loving you and I will not stop loving you.
