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It was a beautiful sight to be remembered.
How your eyes sparkles,
whenever it met mine.
How our hand keeps holding tight,
Intertwined, while
we're running through the seashore.
This thickling sensation that feels like a volt in my body,
I've never felt this way before.
It was a beautiful sight to not be forgotten.
We're on a cloud nine while the beauty of the orange sky becomes our background,
And then suddenly, I felt your lips
pressed into mine.
Make these butterflies in my stomach alive.
It was a perfect scene to be kept.
A kiss stolen under the sunset.
CM || Lelang
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PoetryThis is a Compilations of my poems. Hope you'll love this! 𝒶 𝓅ℴℯ𝓉ℯ𝓈𝓈 𝓌𝒽ℴ'𝓈 𝒻ℴ𝓃𝒹 ℴ𝒻 𝒸ℴℊ𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓉𝒽𝓎 ℊ𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓊𝓅𝓉𝒾ℴ𝓊𝓈 ℊ𝒾𝓈𝓉𝓈 ~•itsmeesnoopyy
