The day I met you, It was so simple.
Two strangers spoke 'hello', this was the beginning
of a new friendship.
There was a time when you held my hand,
I was suddenly startled by this unusual feeling
but, I never bothered it anyway.
There was a time when you and me were
talking, and by the sudden move you made,
your eyes was looking directly at mine.
As you closed your eyes, I was unaware of
what you'll do, I screamed in my mouth
for that unguarded move, when your lips touched mine,
it felt divine.
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Experiences
PoetryEvery move we make, Every words we speak, Many things will happen, Bad or good, We learn from these experiences.
