what is love ?

My doctor tells me that I have never loved you ..

 I just needed you.

 He also tells me that I have to go on with my sedative drug ...

 The poor guy doesn't know that I stop it long ago because it never calm me down.

 My girlfriend tells me that getting past you is only a matter of time.

 The poor woman also does not know that you are struck in the depth of the soul.

 Our priest tells me that love is for God only ..

 Then I look at your image and say in secret: and to his angels as well.

 The taxi driver tells me: girls is cursed.

 I also say in secret: except for my mother and she.

 The narrow alleys that are tired of our steps tell me: Do not worry ... you will walk one day with another female ... as if there is a female other than you.

 Never .. I never listen to them.

 Enter my cafe and read Mahmoud Darwish a single word in turquoise: Wait for it.

 Hearing and obedience, sir, and for him only, listen to him.