Regardless of whether u love him or hate him,

wish he would die or know that u would die without him

....it matters not.

Because once he comes into ur life,

whatever he is to the world,

he becomes Everything to u.

When u look him in the eye,

travelling to the depths of his soul,

and u say a million things without a trace of sound,

u know that ur life is inevitably consumed

within the rhythmic beatings of his heart.

You love him for a million reasons.

It is a thing not of the mind but of the heart.

A feeling.

Only felt.