To hear my name end in subtly,
It was as if the air that flowed through your lungs willed the way to caress the four walls of my heart. Sending a sensation through me that if I breathe too hard I'll be falling to my end.
That if you were to look into my eyes I'll start counting the stars in yours, wishing to be pulled in and consumed by you. I guess, you had the same thoughts because when you called my name in that subtle way, I knew.
Sincerely,
T.W.N
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Sincerely, T.W.N
PoetryGravity and Love, On this journey called life, we have chapters and transitions. Constantly changing, growing, and learning along the way. On this journey called life, one thing is constant. Gravity, so that when the world is spinning off its axes...
