The question that goes around my head is if I've really known love. I thought its meaning to me was definitely lost. I thought something wasn't functioning anymore. That wires weren't on their places. Everything wasn't where it had to be. But now I feel strange. Now I,ve the strange feeling that I'm just where I have to be.
The question is still the same. It doesn't want to leave my brain. It keeps trying to penetrate my skull as a drill. So that everything goes out. And then, while that question was starting to bother me, you appeared.
You, with all your stories and your thousand ways to make me laugh. You and your problems, which I'll listen over and over till you solve them. You and your tears, which only once I saw and made my heart explode.
I've no fucking idea what's going on with us. How we've reached this point. But it's not a question that needs an answer. It's a question that just makes my eyes shine. Because now, I've never imagined I could love you as I do. You've melt my heart +
