Cause love seeds that feeling without time, that doesn't measure distances, not hours, or minutes, or seconds? maybe one day you'll wake up... and see everything works, like, in slow motion... straight away like a breeze there it is... love misting and bewitching you. you don't know where it came from, you don't know where it popped up... maybe it was always there, but time played its game. and cause of one of those random things, if it exists, you've met that person who brightened an instant... it is that instant, that essence, the one that will remain forever in the depths of oneself.