I know you have that question why me? So do I, why have I been given this fate
I’m just the same as everyone else, no better, only I follow my heart, and I can’t explain any of it g, it just happened that when I sat across from you on that bed my heart was forever yours that day just because
Just as the same it’s like trying to describe the Spirit, I can only say, so I met you one day, and I don’t know why, but when I met you I met the Spirit, and it’s probably blasphemy but it’s love, too
And so I follow my heart, and does that explain anything to you, any more than sitting across from each other, or looking at each other does?
It’s only describing love, and I call her Love because seems somehow more than us, but don’t ask me why, I’ll just stand there and stare at her, or you, or Fate, and it’s all the same
Colliding spirits that breathe in and out, each other, in and out, love’s Spirit, just because they collided in Spirit and, g, why I can’t say
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