I'm wide awake you're probably asleep.

Why do we love for?

For the fleeting moments of euphoria? To remind us we're alive, feel the blood coursing through our veins when their lips touches yours?

Why do we love?

For the way the pacemakers in our chest beats wildly like the way your passion for her took over your body when you first laid together?

Why do we love?

For the way she says your name a particular way and you hope it rings into infinity

Why do we love?

Eventhough you know. You know. She will never love you the way you love her. She will never know the body of water you shed this one night. This one night. Where you overcome your fear of death as you wish that you would drown in your sleep dreaming of her and only her in your arms.

I love you more than you know. More than you see and more than anyone else ever will. I love you in way even God cannot comprehend.