"Hold my hand until we turn to ashes."

They saw the sadness in your eyes
And witnessed the melancholy of your writings
And they passed by like strangers, how
Did you ever entrust them with your heart?

What does one do when they fall in love with a melody they heard by chance but couldn’t replay?
In love with the shades of a sunset that covered the city in a fleeting moment that never returned?
In love with a wave that crashed against the shore and vanished?
What does one do when they fall in love with an image etched into memory like a dream that never repeats?
When you fall in love with a butterfly that rested on you're hands for mere seconds before flying away? What does one do when you visited once in my dreams and then disappeared?
What does one do when they love a heart that no longer beats for them?
And what does one do when they fall in love with a time that can no longer be reclaimed?
And what does one do when they fall in love with you?

Opposite gender friend >>>> Opposite gender best friend

We all have patience, but it varies from person to person; however, it is something we all share. It might differ in form, style, and the duration one can endure, but patience is unified among all humans. Just like an hourglass whose role is to measure the…

The way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine
Open hand or closed fist would be fine
The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine

He who understands the thinness of the wall of your heart becomes the hammer.