She's a poetry book,you must read every letter. Every facet of her paints a part of the bigger picture. If you do not intend on reading every page and learn how to comprehend every piece of her. And the pain that I've known faded with every moment spent with her, with every "i love you" my ears captured from her lips, with every drop of affection, she poured into my cup.
When i found more reasons to shield her heart rather than my own,i realized that love did not only creep through the door, but spread like a vine and grew roots everywhere inside of me.
