Him

I write to escape from reality

I write to play with words and fragments as my heart pounds for the next scene

I write to work my mind for imaginations and daydreams

I write to express what I feel

I write to reflect my own self through my stories

I write because of him

Him who makes my lips smile as butterflies flutter inside my stomach

Him who is the subject of my thoughts day and night

Him who makes my knees buckle and feel the goosebumps all over my body as he say those three words

Him who makes my life as magical as it is today

Him who is my knight in shining armor if ever I feel like a damsel in distress

Him who caress my face as he engulfs me in a warm embrace

Him who is like my favorite song I could never get tired of repeating

Him who is the light in my darkness

Him who is my shoulder to cry on

Him who is the love of my life

Him who is my poetry