Two minds rest atop cement rocks, the jagged edges to a serene h2o scene. Minds fall into each others arms, heads rested against comfy shoulders.

You see, I have this love, in these hands, for this boy. It's because he loves me back that he takes the love, this love, in these hands, from me. And he places it in his heart to fill up the space that is empty from him loving me back.

It takes nothing out of either of us, to love each other the way we do. It only gives in to the wholesome feeling of being loved. We lose nothing.