Poems & Such (smut/fluff)

H I R A E T H

There was a sort of hiraeth you felt while looking at her. Like possibly the same comfort you never felt in your past could be in her. As if the simple embrace of her would shatter all the loneliness that had been building in your soul for some time now. That despite that nostalgia you got in the flick of her colored eyes, you had never known someone like that, who could evoke such yearning feelings from people who had never felt before.