Take My Breath Away – Berlin
She: why do love her so much? why is she so special to you?
Him (politely): Are you sure you want to know?
She: Yeah! Sure. 100%
Him: Well, here is what, why and how.
Him: I love her in ways no adjectives and metaphors and similes and adverbs would add up. I love her and it is shapeless, uncontained and infinite.
Him: I love her with everything that defines me, everything that makes me; Blood, flesh, bones, tears, my soul, .. just with everything inside and outside of me!
Him (objectively): I will forever give her the warmth and my deepest respect she deserves.
Him: I will do anything in my power with all that I have to make hers day, filled with butterflies, fairies, and flowers.
Him: I will be her light or even her shadow; a mute mirror she can talk to all she wants.
Him: I will be her best friend, her only friend if I have to.
She: But then again, why is she such a special?
Him: This was a simple deduction. Her love for me was absolutely pure. I love her because she wanted me before I was anything like today. She accepted, .. loved me at my worst. She walked miles and miles alongside me with no near destiny at sight. She made me believe, she believed in me.
Me: And, I won’t even blink to confess that she is my only forever this life and afterlife.