To Love and to be loved are like untold secrets that we hold.

..Feeling that are lost between the lines of right and wrong..

Like pain it all becomes an affection that runs through our veins..

That slip through the night,wishing someone would hold us tight..

We all become vultnerable to the ones we love because we fear of being forgotten..

Like lost souls that never made it to heaven we all wish upon the same star..

Making the same wish ....To Be Loved ..By our True Love.