There's so much to say, so much to show whenever I look at you. And yet nothing seems to come out vocally, as my eyes speaks for both my heart and soul. It's you, and nothing can be better, nothing can feel better than the feelings I get. The random erupts of collywobbles, fireworks and certain feelings. The urge to hug you as if you'd slip away soon, kiss you like it's my drug and love you like you're the only thing of mine that I need to survive.
And now, you love me as I love you, that too, with the souls of our bodies. It's finally happening, the things I hoped for, the things I waited for.
I believed in our love, and now, it's unbreakable.
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Eunoia • Book Two
Poetrycurrently - regular, daily updates. ❝ 𝑹𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓, 𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 ❞ Book Two of Eunoia (Beautiful Thinking). A book with words dipped in the emotions of a young soul. ❝ 𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆 ❞ Author's note - All my works are C...
