the first time I saw love was when you walked through that door with your red plaid polo and black shirt. hair disheveled, yet the smile delineated on your lips felicitated your whole features. you looked supernal that I might not stop myself from admiring you.
the second time I saw love was when our paths had crossed. clad in all black, you walk with confidence probably higher than mine. I am that timid girl who's quite allergic to people. and you are that type of a guy who can fit anywhere and everytime. we're just opposite.
the third time I saw love was when you decided to talk to me. your single 'hello' emit tingles all over my body. it works like a verification code to make my whole system work. you never disappoint for you always make me giddy.
the last time I saw love was when you smiled, showing off your perfect set of white teeth. and it seems like faeries had gathered around you and started sprinkling roseate faerie dust towards you. and I knew by then that I have fallen into a deep adoration. and I never planned to escape.
[A.J]
YOU ARE READING
hidden behind these carved letters
Poezjaⁱᵗ ʷᵃˢ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵖᵃⁱⁿ ʷʰᵉⁿ ˢʰᵉ ᵐᵉᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿᵉʷ ᵛᵉʳˢⁱᵒⁿ ᵒᶠ ʰᵉʳˢᵉˡᶠ. ˢʰᵉ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵏⁿᵉʷ ʷʰᵃᵗ ˢʰᵉ ᶜᵃⁿ ᵈᵒ ᵘⁿᵗⁱˡ ˢʰᵉ ᶜᵃᵐᵉ ᶠᵃᶜᵉ ᵗᵒ ᶠᵃᶜᵉ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵖᵃʳᶜʰᵐᵉⁿᵗ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵠᵘⁱˡˡ.
