We share demons just as we share silly little knowledge about ourselves
We share knowing glances in a room full of strangers just as we share similar tastes in the bedroom
We share pieces of our hearts just as we share our scents while entangled in the sheets
We share clothes just as we share signs of love while in stress
We share memories just as we share dark sacred secrets
We share our scars just as we share our stitches
We share our blessings in faith that we will share our lows
We share our breaths in faith that we both will loose them in the end.
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Whispers of the Heart
PoetryInner thoughts of a hopeless romantic ! I do not own any images used in this book
