It doesnt have a certainly beginning,
it certainly has no end.
love happens.
you are unknowingly
putting your life, your heart
into a palm of another's hands
and sayng -
" here.
do what you will.
Mash it into a million pieces.
Mash it into meat.
Or forget I ever haded it to you in the first place.
Just as long as you have it. "
One day you look at the person
And you are seenig something more when you did it before.
And the person who was just a friend is
suddenly the only person you can ever yourself with