I love what I have. If I can leave what I have for something I don't...then I might leave it for something else tomorrow. Maybe that makes me selfish and possessive for what I have. It also makes me loyal.
Canvas of my heart was made for you to paint a beautiful picture.You came in my life and filled it with colors..making me complete..making my life a piece of art.
Like a flower of rose.. Humans have layers of feelings.. If you peel them one by one.. You will left with nothing but a stalk.. Feeling-less and fragrance-less stalk.