Baby;
It is true,
that I don’t know how to give up on you
because I just can't do it like the way I can’t stop
breathing.
I’ll be lying to you if I say I love you the way I love the
rains,
because when the rains come, I will hide under an
umbrella.
I’ll be lying to you if I say I love you like the way I
love the sunshine,
because when the sun comes out, I will seek for
shelter under a tree.
Baby;
I’ll be lying to you if I say I love you like the way I love the
winds,
Because when the winds come, I will close the
windows.
But Baby;
When I tell you that I love you like I love the air -
trust me.
Because if it desserts me,
I die.
Sadique Kwatsima
2019
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