When I heard that love is blind, I did not believe until I came across you. Confessing my love to you might look stupid, but the most important thing is that I have set my heart free from the bound age of housing a feeling that might one day come to pass. Every night that passes by I looked up the ceiling and imagine one day to be called yours, but I am afraid of heart break. If loving you will be a mistake that means I am lost in the middle of the ocean. My heart rejoices whenever I heard you call my name and I wonder if my heart is not deceiving me. But come to think of it, LOVE IS A BEAUTIFUL THING. Whenever I closed my eyes, I sleep but my heart is awake, I think of the voice of the fellow who have kept my heart awake. Why you are away and promise to come home, I listened to every footsteps to be yours, wanted for a knock at the door. You have come to give me a reason to believe in love though love is a feeling but I have come to nurse this unending feelings of mine. Your eyes are charming, your voice wakes me from my slumber, your heart beat to the tone of my song and I move my body in your admiration. If you can can give me the key to open that excellent door that lead to your heart, I promise to protect it so that the vacum can only be filled by me alone.