the emotions I don't know how to express using vocabularies.
the thoughts, I thought they'd get out of my mind.
they haunt me like demons in the day and night.
the tears I cry never dries.


the heart dies a slow death.
like leaves fallin of the branches of a tree.


I do not yearn for any understanding.
but from you, I desire.

but then again.
is it love or desire?
me? its love.
I love you.