I was often ask; what is it that you like about him?
I shrugged. He is not smart, nor anything. He is playful and chaos at the same time, his thoughts were chaotic and there is nothing consistent about him, but his eyes are calm, there is chaos on his mind but there is peace in his heart, his hands holds in despicable warmth as it travels around my body, he is the embodiment of the phrase the light between darkness, he is the calm after chaos, to me he is the peace that the empty narrative in my naive yet traumatized heart craves. He's the one that breathes my tomorrow and ignites the possibility of my future, he is my only definition of a lifetime, the vibes that ignites my heart to stay.
— and if they ask once more: what is it that you like about him?
The only answer is; He is the one who set my soul on fire, the one that my heart chose to seek an everlasting adventure.
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14 months
PoetryTo you my reader who accidentally land on this piece, may the stars be with you throughout, may moon light shines to pave your way in the vast northern lights.
