I love to watch as his eyes light up
When he looks at the stars.
I'm too fixated so I just subtly watch his face.
It started a while back
But it still feels like it's new.
I'm still wandering through the archives of his mind
And searching through the history books
Just so I can know him more than I know myself.
It's hard to put into words. I've tried, and failed. Tried and failed endlessly.
But all I can do is just smile, blush, and tell him how much I love him.
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Thơ cathis is just poetry. nothing more, nothing less enjoy bbys <3