Some individuals are so different that it makes them so interesting.
Their way of love, their way of showing things and the way of handling things.
They’re so different that the way they’d react and the impact is unknown.
You go out of your way for wanting more of them.
You become addicted, needed and committed.
For more but that bores them.
I guess now we start lying to ourselves and ignoring the truth.
No love is comparable and nothing else is compatible… than you.
You’re so close but also so far.
You are my darkness but my happiness.
You are my love but also full of my hate.
It’s like I was born to love you.
You taught me to love, showed butterflies and created happiness. But there was also the hate, fear and pain.
I felt safe with you, you were my home.
My all and more.
Without you, my head is a mess, something like braindead.
You are my comfort, my sunburst, my love.
You are the drug I’m using.
You are the one I’m choosing.
But you are so confusing, my craving and so irritating.
Find yourself, Love yourself and Better yourself.
muni’s thoughts 