love, an infinate feeling, is it happiness? imagination? or just a state of mind?
it dose not matter how it is formed, it is the thought that makes our minds join, our love, souls, and hearts
nothing can penetrate it, it is the armor that protects us, no one nor nothing will break it
it is a special thing, it dose not come very often, for it is just a feeling
Jon Sand · Tue Mar 04, 2008 @ 12:57am · 1 Comments |