“Love is spilling into me
Love is spilling out of me
I am overwhelmed
Its unbearably handled well
Love pouring into me
Love pouring out of me
I am in tears
It’s painfully beautiful

Love lights me up
Love burns my hell out
And it kills all should’ve would’ve could’ves and reincarnate them into an angel
Taking care of me
In me.

Love is truth
Love is every poetry written under the aurora of our own spirit
Love is war in heaven
It’s tasty and tempting and it asks you to stop, wonder, and watch.
It’s a masterpiece breathing timelessly
Love.
I am overwhelmed
I am possessed
How can life be so beautiful?
After I died again and again.
At the end.
It is the reason.
That was the reason why.
Love.”