Only, If you could understand what i feel for you...

Your starry eyes told a tale as they made a beautiful constellation in my sky

Both love and God are misunderstood, as they are one and the same.

Both love and God are misunderstood, as they are one and the same.

You don't choose to love. It chooses you.

"I am just thinking of you
my precious sweetheart"

"I can't replace you with someone else"

"I know that you just love me, if you
are bored and feeling lonely but still
I hope that you are happy deep inside
of you, if you sound like this way you
just taken my love for granted"

Throughout the years I thought I had gotten over you, but I was always lying to myself.

How can you love anyone without loving yourself first?