Love... What's love really? How could everyone describe it?
About one year I was living just in days, only brightness, there were no nights and darkness as well. Everything had seemed white and I forgot the black color, maybe I was blind when I was with him and can't see. Walking with him was just like walking on clouds or snow, sense of softness and sweetness, and walking without him, it's just sticking in mud.
Like a glass of milk helping me to remain healthy or like a cup of coffee cheering me