15- one and a half good lips

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me | him

a pair of stunning eyes you've got
I bore into his eyes of thought

such sadness; a creative mind
that cannot be expressed
only through those crooked smiles
that left me confessed
all I feel for you; for really no words can describe,
all replaced by our lips intertwined

even your voice are
miles away from you,
I can hear the perfect sound of your heartbeat; you'll always be found when lost because of the melody of your mind.

what would you give to speak again?

my heart, my lovely wren.
(his thoughts aloud in his head)

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~ love in silence can be powerful

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