“I love you”
These three words edged like a blade
A thief that knows no boundary at all
Breaking walls with her teeth
To poison hearts with love
Making me a victim
Whiles I serenade on my moonlight
And come to think of this
How did love become a currency ?
A thing of price and high receipts
A thing of luxury I cannot afford
And again tell me
Why let love be a currency ?
Because throughout my life
I’ve only known one way to love
And it’s through my heart only.