This is dedicated to a friend, a bother... A kindred spirit. I am rooting for you. xx
Love is beautiful, even more so when its reciprocated.
Love will have you thinking your first is your last,
And your last is your first.
Love brings secret handshakes and early morning waakye dates.
Love is the tiredness you feel in the morning,
Because you stayed up all night talking
But you will gladly do it again, because...
Love makes all the 'gangster' in you disappear
Like a drug it takes you so high
It knocks the wind out of you
Like gravity has nothing on you
You show the ugly parts of you that are otherwise hidden
Then love leaves
And forces you back to earth
Crashing, breaking, running
Then you relapse
Then you rebound, morphine.
*Theres no love greater than the love of God*
Romans 8:38 & 39*