“I love you”

These three words edged like a blade

A thief that knows no boundary at all

Breaking walls with her teeth

To poison hearts with love

Making me a victim

Whiles I serenade on my moonlight

And come to think of this

How did love become a currency ?

A thing of price and high receipts

A thing of luxury I cannot afford

And again tell me

Why let love be a currency ?

Because throughout my life

I’ve only known one way to love

And it’s through my heart only.