love (L)

I think that love is like a plant, like a living being. It's the most beautiful thing that exists. It's wonderful. 

I think that if you feed it, you look after it and you put it in the sun instead of the shadow; it grows, until it becomes big. When it has just grown, you have to pick up, but with a very soft basket, in order to doesn't break it.

And it happens with the love. It's a splendid feeling.

And Roy is my fruit, my seed. The seed of my new life. He's my love!