"How many ways can I tell you I love you".... He quetioned
I couldn't speak...
I looked in the mirror....
What the hell was I doing?
A good man stands in front of me....
stupid choices I was choosing...
I watched myself in the mirror,
I watched the man that stood behind me,
watching his expression change while gazing upon me.
A king in a land of misconception, he waited for his queen to answer...
I reply quitly....
Words can not alone express the love you have for someone, actions is like the blood that keeps the body alive, love is a need to some to survive.
His silence continued....