Love is an untamed force. When we try to control it, it destroys us. When we try to imprison it, it enslaves us. When we try to understand it, it leaves us feeling lost and confused
The night grew dark and the stars grew bright, But her mind never settled and neither has she tried.. She looked at the lights, the window and the stars And that cool breeze, that erased all the scars.. She lay in the dark waiting to sleep With many haunted tales running through the deep And then she smiled at the beauty of its peace For the night and it's beauty always kept her at ease
