QueenOfRomance

Love comes fast. Sometimes as hard as a crashing wave. Consuming us. Drowning us within it. It's power is strong. Could change each and everyone of us. It is quiet. But when it hits, it is louder than a storm. It is deeper than the ocean. It's depth is to much for some of us to bear. Yet we take it in and cherish it. We rejoice over it but when it goes away our world starts to change. You don't care if you don't need it you just want it. Its depth is now shallow. It's power is weak. We start to use it over and over again until we were it out. Our heart can be broken but we still want more to fill that hole of longing inside