Is he my assignment? Yes and my love. The love is impeccable, I can't tell him though. Unbelievable, undeniably surreal. No one understands me, not even him. His skin magnificent, his voice, of a strong city with power, I am surcharged with love and with God. No one understands me, no one can know how I feel. 

I have an unconditional surge of emotion for someone. This only has to be true love. My heart is a river, my hear is of gold and it all belongs to you. Unspoken but spoken feelings of missing one another. Love. Love. Love. Love.