Love Is something

I love you as breath rests on skin after a long cry, because you are my delight I want to love you so, so, so deep! But... I see the pain of love and fear— that I will love you so much and then hurt you, hurt you hard inside your mind, inside your soul I would not be able to control it Read it carefully, my dear reader: Love is something that is freedom. It is something that is wisdom Love is part of your existence—you cannot deny or skip it, because your heart will resist it Maybe it is not true for you, of course Love is not always a "guardian angel" It is the easiest way to hurt your faith Fall in love—that's what is bad Because... do you need to be offended?