Sensuality - a gently breeze of touch

What does love actually mean?



If you ask me; I would say warmth, company, a pounding heart and a bove all things returned feelings.

But of course every mirror has their fracture and every hope is sometimes mistaken.
So what do a girl in my position do- Does she scream? Does she make herself invisible? Or does she just let herself floating away on a black river with no one to stop her?
You tell me, beacuse my stories are ending here, right now.

What would love be without the singing birds, the shining sun and the highest pulse?
Actually- nothing.
So that would make me:

nothing.