If a statue in the park of a person

Reality about love: : ‘Love makes you strong in front of the whole world… But weak in front of the one you Love… ‘
I wrote your name on sand it got washed. I wrote your name in air, it was blown away. then I wrote your name on my heart and i got Heart Attack.
From Monday to Sunday, From January To December, From birth till my death, my feelings for you have never changed. For me, you have always been??? .. a headache !
My heart has a room and it’s empty. Do you want to move in?
No matter how strong a person I am… your presence and even absence always makes me weak!
O my dear Valentine Whats life ? Life is love. Whats love ? Love is kissing. Whats kissing ? Come here and I show you.