If your love was a song,

it would be

a hauntingly beautiful evergreen

melody, finely crafted by

musical maestros.

If your love was a fairytale,

it would be

a story of the finest prince and his princess finding their

happy ending.

If your love was a color,

it would be

the deepest shade of red; warm,

brilliantly vibrant and

full of passion.

If your love was a flower,

it would be

the daffodils, blooming in the spring

and leaving me cold

in the winter.

If your love was a feeling,

it would be

the ultimate desire to have a sinful

night with someone you

can never have.

If your love was a place,

it would be

a tree house in the tallest tree, safe when I'm with you,

dangerous without you.

If your love was a time,

it would be

the midnight before New Year's Day,

the end and the

beginning.