“I love you” I could hear him speak just outside my window.
Is he an angel?
my heart beats increase,
my voice struggled to asked questions?
I sent a flower to deliver a song and a dance to keep the rhythm alive. His arm were inviting, his smile reminded me only of the sun.
He tried to touch my heart with his voice,
he sense my response with my tears.
But I drop the rhythm and lower my voice when I remembered that love was just not enough to break me the third time.
Love is not just enough, he could sense it from my smile, my eyes and my songs, we need to talk he wave his hand and offer me a seat, But I won’t forget this ” love is not just enough.”