Countless questions
Do I love you? You expect me to say yes, but no. I lose myself in your eyes every time I look at you. Your smile is so magnificent that the sunrise loses its charm. Your voice is endlessly sweet, and limitless is the path my heart is willing to follow to reach yours. I love you as if my life depends on this love. I prioritize you because my happiness is a reflection of yours, and here, I place my life in your hands. Why is my heart racing every time our skin brushes? Why does my Richter scale break down every time you touch me? You have this effect on me that I cannot explain, and sometimes I try to express myself, but my words remain silent as if speaking would kill my feelings. So let me express myself with my eyes. They say they have never seen such a beautiful creature as you under the heavens, haters be damned. If my heart only beat for you, why are these words sometimes so cold? If my soul sought only you, why these silences, these unspoken words, th...