I liked your eyes. That feels my emptiness. I liked your smiles that drowns me in loneliness. I liked your hair for it caresses my pain as it dances to the breeze. I liked your plump cheeks for it reminded me of my innocence. I liked your lips for it kisses my scars in every word you utter. I liked your hands for it grasps me in misery everytime you leave. I liked your feet as it walks towards my emotions.
I liked you.
Your personality completes who I am. I was not loved but wanted to love. I was alone but only wanted to have one . I wasn't happy but I only want to be. It's when your existence made all these sense. You became the soul reason for my purposes in these experiences. In order to know you I must be this damaged first.
I liked you.
For you did not knew who I was. Watched you leaving a pass towards my hearts vast entrance. Awaiting for them as I sing the saddest hymn. The people I cherished and protected by being unknowned and disregarded.
I wanted them to be free. Being imprisoned wasn't easy. That's when I thought I'll love them unconditionally.
I liked you.
For you became like them.
(One of the persons I loved and the reasons for my unjust being and it was a being who loves)