Kanero
The love of my life. The half of my heart. The piece of my soul. The cells of my brain. The bloods of my veins. The light of my path. The gusts in each my breath. The beautiful line of my favorite poem. The romantic scene of my favorite movie. The peaceful harmony of my favorite song. He is a combination of things that I really admire; sky, twilight and rainㅡ everything makes me comfortable and lulled. He was a comfort, a security, and a need. All in one. It had a name. I called him, Home.
"Kanero? I think he was the blessed gift."
"I love me better when I'm with Kanero."
"I love me better when I'm with Kanero."