LOVE is my best friend.
“They say love only lasts 12 seasons,
I say I loved you since I first met you for so many reasons.
They say love is blind, bitter, evil and brittle,
But to me love is just lovable, unpredictable and indescribable
Love is mythological
Love is mind, body, heart and soul
Love is everything, Love is all
Love is like this
Love is like that
I don’t know what love is
But love is in the shape of the heart that man is holding on that card
They say love is all about lust,
I say how can that be when you’re the opposite of everything I want?
They say there are thousands of love stories out there,
I say have you ever sneaked a peek at all the poems and pictures people share?
Love is honey sweet
Love is the chocolate I can’t taste
Love is a right
Love is a constant fight
Love is the moroccan desert
Love is far away from being perfect
Love is how much I hate you right now
Love is how much I will need you tomorrow
Love is how much I want to talk to you now
Love is how much I will miss you tomorrow
Love is the amount of time I’ll hold a white card with a red heart on it for you…
Ask me now and I’ll deny everything I just said
I’ll pretend I’m not good with words
I’ll fake a heart attack and pretend I’m dead
Because love is the word I felt but never said
Love is my best friend
Love is a picture of an old grey man holding his heart on his right hand!”
Words by my dear friend Hind.