Kerosene.

My love for you cannot be limited to words, but shown in the way the sun and the moon share the sky. Or perhaps along with the feeling of Polaroids in old boxes. My love beats the cool sidewalks after a summer rain and the crackle of fallen leaves in autumn. It surpasses the mountains and the pines. The stars are dim compared to you and the night sky holds nothing of interest for me anymore. My love exceeds the limits that science and belief have contained our world in. It brightens the dark abyss you hide. Mother Nature herself longs for something as beautiful.

Author's Note

Tell me how it is! c:

Reviews

[koty bell]

Very romantic.. Very deep... And from the soul.. Great stuff

[junaid altaf]

it is more like a brief description of an immensity of feelings and emotions which is flowing like a rivulet of moulded words!