There’s a line, where she stands, and where they stand.
I’ve crossed the ocean, I know how it feels.
But when this fails, when the line breaks, I remain stable.
Not too emotional, I’m experienced.
Is it worth the time? Money? Thoughts? Feelings?
With crossed fingers.
We hold on together. Not knowing how far more.
But hope pushes us!
With hands held together, thanks for the security.
The warmth I feel, when sometimes I move my head towards your body. And there, I rest silently.
Once again, I feel loved.
No more fears when I’m with you.
All I know for that moment, you know.
Sharing them all, this my love for you.
How much love of it all is true?
When will you know what eros really means?
Written in thoughts, of time spent with Siraj Sharma Punj during RYLA and lunch and smses =) Wonders of mine, thinkings/views of his, and maybe her thoughts.