Tuesday, October 29, 2013

5W1H


Who I love is you. The one who never I expected to be loved. You are my one-clap-hand-love who I never get to love me back since six years ago. For me, you are a twist. Combination of love and hate, struggle and surender, happiness and sadness, take and give, fiction and reality.

What I love from you is.. Emm, let me think, everything. I love everything on you. Your smile, your laugh, your touch, even your name. For me, everything never get wrong with you. You’re just like a magic, you spread a new energy, new experience, new sight of love, and it just can not be replace. Crazy? I am.

When I started to love you? I never ever remember when I started to fall in love with you. But a few years ago, I just know, when I fall in love with you is the time when I realize that I love you again and again. Ask me the perfect day taste like, and I’ll say, when I fall in love with you.

Where I go is the place with your scent, your story, and maybe the place with ‘us’ inside. But for now, I know that you’re the place I want, you’re the place that I go for, you’re the place that I look for, and you’re the place that I put my heart on. When people ask me where the place I love the most? I’ll say, your heart, the place I called home.

Why I love you, then? At first, I was thinking, maybe, I can find it while I am loving you. But unfortunately, I can’t find them. I never found the reason why I love you. For me, it’s getting wrong when I put a word like ‘because’ after I said ‘I love you’. It sounds like you love someone for a reason, and when the reason was gone, you’ll never love them again. So, why I love you? I think my reason is never on list.

How I love you? You guess.

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