We only say goodbye in words, and we only die a hundred times. As our love goes back to him/her, we tend to go back to putting on ‘The Mask’. We tell ourselves that we love our love. But it’s not enough.
Short shirts, high heels, and drinks in hand we men watch women dance the night away in clubs. The waves of black, red, and blonde light fragranced hair flowing, with the seduction of drunken eyes is like a calling of temptation to all men. Or according to men an open call invitation to approach, do their thing and conquer in their swindle attempt to impress the woman off her feet.
“’L’ is for the way you look at me. ‘O’ for the only one I see. ‘V’ is very, very, extraordinary. ‘E’ is for even more than anyone that you adore and ‘LOVE’ is all that I can give to you. Love is more than just a game for two. Two in love can make it. Take my heart and please don’t break it. Love is made for me and [...]