A soul that loves you like this soul is something that’s lacking worldwide.

It’s something that a poet can take decades to explain and centuries to express.

It’s something scientist can always draw it’s hypothesis but never it’s conclusion.

It’s love undiscovered yet doubtful to be discovered, because it is rare.

If I could convert it to gold,it would be worth billion kilo grams,

To silver, a trillion kilo grams and to bronze … infinity.

Bottom line is,my love for you is rich,yet I’ve failed to observe, evaluate and determine what’s blinding you.

Boy ,you mean a lot to me,but maybe you are not the one,

And I just have to let go.

Extremely painful it is, that giving you true love does not mean I should get yours in return.

But I’ve been waiting for it to grow in your heart,

And if it doesn’t I am confident it is growing in mine.

Boy , I tried to set our memories on fire but they don’t want to burn.

Because in my life, I lost everything.

And the purpose of that is to be with you.

So, I won’t say GOODBYE, because I still want to try.

I won’t say I don’t love you because I can’t let go.

You are my first and last, from the bottom of my soul, I’d marry you.

I don’t regret loving you.