Love came from

I love you, I said

Where your love came from? he asked.

From where? What should I say?

From bottom of my heart?

From my mind?

From my brain or every cells in my body?

Dunno. Where it came from acutally.

I looked at his eyes.

It doesn’t matter, I just love you.

It DOES matter. He emphasised.

Does it?

Okay, fine. Forget it. I sighed.

He smiled, then embraced me.

Hey, I love you too. He whispered into my ear.

I pulled him away.

Now where YOUR love came from, I shouted.

He smiled again.

I NEED THE ANSWR, I screamed.

Wanna know that.

My love, it came from you. Not at the very first galance.

But day after day, little by little it came from you.

I love you because the love I want it came from you.

CAME FROM ME? That doesn’t make sense.

He pinched my cheek. That does.

Love came from the persons or things that make us to fall in love with them.

If love came from my self, I would’ve love anything.

But it doesn’t work like that.

For me, love came from YOU.