I wonder, you are my best friends' shelter. I love when she speaks beyond the ruthless mind... Saying the thought that she might have forgotten over years and seconds. The joy that she deem, is the sadist that I lie upon. Fascinanting.spectacular.flawless are what I describe towards her unspoken dear feelings. To love or to beloved, sounds royal beneath the edge of lie shadow. Its still an option, for me and her to decide, for Him to cascade the unwanted. I say I love, she says she need love. Years after years, no one was there but just the feeling that we have for each other, anon sun last withits wings over her angelic eyes.