Fortune teller.

I had my hands read the other day.

It said i was to meet someone who will break me into unbelievable bits, and I'll still love them.

I smiled, like a depraved soul

Picked myself up, retracted my hands back.

Looked up to the azure sky. A teae ran down my left cheek.

For she already came into my life, and even after she left, i keep breaking.

Color of love.

Do yhu know, when a person dies.

They lose the light in their eyes??

When a person is lonely

You can tell from how empty their eyes are.

You can almost smell...

When someone's in love.

When love hits.

A sudden good morning

Would sound like trumpets blown by seraphims

Eager to taste sweet nothing.

The Color of love is painted by the heart.

Yet it's not red.

The color of love is...