Hate Sometimes people hate who they have done... Sometimes people hate their past... But most of them just don't realise that actually the person who they are... Is like that because their past has an strong influence on them....

What If? What if I like you? The way you look at me, The way you talk to me, The way our thoughts accidentally are the same.... What if I like even the way you breath, The way you look at me when I hold your hand, or I kiss you.... What if I fell in love with you? I'm not sure of what's going to happen.... But who actually is? I don't mind if I don't know as you still being the way I love you.....

I Want.... I want.... I want.... What do I want?.... I want your kisses, I want your laugh, I want your eyes, I want your hair, your lips, your fingertips, I want your smile, your arms, your voice, even I want you angry, I want you happy, sad, joyful, I want every single thing you are, every single thing you love, I want to be everything you need, everything you want, did you ask what do I want? I want YOU, and everything you bring with you.

Perfect.......? When I see you I wish I could be everything you need, everything you want, I wish I could be perfect for you, but the bad thing is I'm as human and imperfect as you... Even if I see you perfect for me.... I love the way we look each other, the way we smile at each other, the way we talk with our eyes... I know nothing is perfect, but I think it actually is... And I think we are perfectly imperfect.....

You Nothing can be compared with your eyes, the way you look at every single thing, you are the only one that even if I don't want to say anything makes me smile, when you're here the time goes away, the lights turn on, all noises around us just desappear, and you, only you, make me feel that I can be something good in the world, only when I see your smile I think I can change the world and I feel I can be and do everything and nothing at the same time, because I'm short of everything when you're around me, I just forget all the world