• selfdefine 9w

    If he's not with me, crowd seems desert
    With him, flowers blossoms in the desert
    Love can't be defined nor able to capture
    It's like a river in which you have to flow
    To let yourself flow with the flow of river
    If you put rocks in way, it'll hurt you only
    Love is surely a precious gift from heaven
    Having you in life each day makes it proven