And..
I told the stars about you,
about how we met.
I told the stars how shining you are,
how your presence can affect my mind,
how your voice can soothe me,
and how warm your hug is.
I told the stars about how I adore you,
even if it's from ten miles away. I told
them about how good your smell is, about how I really love your scent. About how crazy it is to always have to tiptoe everytime I want to whisper to your ear.
And, I also told the stars about how much I fall deep into your eyes, and how afraid am I of losing you.
And if I really have to, I will tell the stars that I'm glad, that I have met you.
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The Untolds
PoetryThere are things in life that you wish you could tell people easily, but you find yourself didn't find any single words, combine it into sentences and make it whole as a story, then tell it to people that some of them, will judge you easily before y...
