When love leaves, it gives no warning. When it comes, it doesn’t ask your permission either. A clichéd beginning, an ordinary progression...?
“Supreme goodness is like water. Water benefits all things and does not contend.” He fell in love with her, gentle as water, before she even knew who he was. On that dark night, her tear-streaked face was etched into his heart.?
What shouldn’t begin often does, and once it has, all you can do is sink into sweetness and pain. Like a shadow that never leaves, unforgettable to the bone.
