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Kaoru's Love Poems


143 - I Love You

Love is...a cure
Love is...to lose yourself
Love is...patience
Love is...1437 (I Love You Forever)
Love is...greed
Love is...the most beautiful
Love changes your attitude
Love is...Ai Shi Teru
Love is...to lose your way
Love is...a need for space
Love is...an illusion
Love is...accordance with the seasons
Love needs love

Colours

To the one I love
Ever since I've known you till today, there are so many words I want to say to you
Yet...I couldn't find a place to start
My feelings...would hopefully reach to you...
Through the blowing of the wind...

Your soul is always uncertain:
Sometimes bright and soft...sometimes disturbing and sad
Until everything returns to the beginning in the end
Every single one of your expression, makes me fall deeper in love with you...

You often watch the sky
As if thinking about something...
Leaving me so far behind
I never once understood your feelings...

I always make guesses about your heart to know
Do you love me more today than yesterday?

At the moment when I thought about me being incompatible to you
You appear and say that you love me...

Yet when I wanted to hold your heart
You would keep it deep inside and move away...

Why is it that you come to rescue me
Whenever I'm in danger yet not admit it when I ask about it?

You made yourself the only need for me
When you're not by my side, what is the meaning of me?

As I fall in love with you, I became a coward...
As I fall in love with you, I became me...

Why is it that when you're gone, then I realize
That I actually am in love with you?

You made me love you entirely,
Including myself...

Even though we often fight,
Yet this is the only connection factor between us...

Humans usually do things that never coincide with their own hopes...
Yet why do I not want to accept this fact when I'm filled with sadness?

To love and be loved;
Could it be that both have the same burden of suffering?
Only you are the one that still suffers for me who had already been shrouded by happiness...

I hope that you are
At some corner of the world...
Receiving my feelings that are drifting in the sky...

I Love You Forever...
From me who loves you...

(Translated from her original Malay poems)

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