Love, One word, sometimes I feel like it's not enough to explain all the emotions, all the pain, all of pleasure, all of happiness we pass through.
But no, maybe its not word that I need.
Maybe it just sensation that needs to be felt. Maybe it all just like a passing air.
Touching us every single second yet only few could acknowledge its presence.
Maybe I don't need to hold you for hours, maybe I don't need to say I love you, maybe I don't need to be around you to remind you.
Maybe I can love without any of it. Maybe I can stay far away and keep you near.
Yet I don't know
Maybe it's just my imagination, my denial. But perhaps maybe it could be all true.