The death of you and me

Isn’t magical when we hear this word?

For sure is such a pretty word when we hear it or even can be our disaster because this always depend in our mood.

It’s really “strange” how a simple word can mean our heaven or even just a hell.

But apart of a simple word it’s a feeling.

We can feel this for literally anything since the most insignificant thing to the most important for us or even someone.

Love can hurt or heal.

But is always there waiting for us, we never need to search for it the love will find us soon or later or maybe is in front of us and we are blind to watch it.

We are too young to feel but too old to open our feelings and try.