On Wednesday, January 17, 2007
Because once in your life,
whatever he was to the world,
he became everything to you.
When you look him in the eyes,
travelling to the depths of his soul,
you know that your life is consumed
within the rhythmic beatings of his very heart.
We love for a million reasons,
no paper would do it justice.
It is a thing not of the mind
but of the heart.
A feeling.
Only felt.
{ If I were a Boy ♥ }
10:14:00 PM