We are all the gods and devils, hiding under the human skin.

You will understand that all of us are devils in the skins of men.

If only they could see the things we hide behind those shining eyes and blissful smiles.

The more you hide, the higher the walls around you gets. The more you cry in silence, the thicker it becomes.

Love is when you start denying all the definitions it was given before and you start finding your own. It is when the other person craves to see your bare soul more than your bare skin. It is something that happens between souls, where the touch of their fingers on your skin lits fire to your soul and destroys you in the most beautiful way possible and makes you end up craving to be destroyed even more.

He slept under the sky, holding her hand, filling the gaps between her fingers and losing himself inside the soul in the course of counting the stars, she was hiding inside her eyes.