Words can say only so much.

| | 17 | | Xyra | || | Philippines | |
The power of the hand and the beauty of the mind can build or destroy with a difference of a single word

I heard a faint beat at the center of my chest

Faster and faster at the feel of your caress

A famillar yet foreign feeling runs through my veins

Instinct tells me there’s less to lose and more to gain

Then all the love songs of the radio started making sense

The tune weirdly made my heart dance

every line, stanza, chorus and refrain

Made me think of you again and again

yet I’m scared of what might happen

I’m afraid to end up crying

‘cause they say no matter how ecstatic you feel

There’ll be pain, there’s no denying

Remind me again, how much is to gain?

How less will I lose?

For I am but a girl who’s been waiting for love to happen.

You and I is where my story began.

1 year ago