I want to hold you tight and look into your eyes in silence. I want to know how you felt after a day with the people that you just don't like. I want to hear your voice crack because of laughing too hard. I want to hear you snore in your sleep because it makes me feel that I'm not alone even when I close my eyes and fall into a deep sleep. I want to see you every day because if this will be my last breath, I want to find myself beside you.
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Events
PoetryA series of events that explores three stages of unrequited love. Written by my younger self. This has nothing to do with me now.
