You're from a different world.
The way you think alludes to the fact that your from a different dimension
the way you make me feel, its so foreign, alien in nature
you open my eyes.
You've infected me with your poison
have me thinking on another level, transcendental.
Ever since I met you, you sparked longing in me and made me crave for things I've always thought unattainable.
Despite your extraterrestrialness
you still manage to ignite some mundaneness in me
I never thought myself of an artist
much less a writer.
Always been a spectator listening, watching, reading and applauding.
I guess the wheels of time do turn and fortunes change…
They are now listening, watching, reading and applauding.
Not for me but for you…
They listen to your story,
watch everyday of being with you and without you unfold
they read about how spectacular you are
they applaud the feelings that keep on growing for you.
I not only dedicate every single piece to you but every single piece is about you.
I can't fully express how much I cherish you but you're my muse and I guess that speaks volumes.
YOU ARE READING
Flames Of Love
PoesiaPoetic journal of all that would have been and all that has been. A glimmer of my soul and what it says for that special someone. Cover made by @ شاء
