There are 100+ languages in the world,
But my favourite is the one you speak,
Even if there are 100 billion people on earth,
You are still my favourite girl,
And that will always remain true.
I crave your warmth,
Even when the weather gets cold,
I yearn for your embrace,
Even when the summer breeze comes through.
You are divine,
I can feel it in my soul,
You claim to be demonic,
But I don't believe it,
Even the angels in heaven Would lose their charm because of you.
I don't lie, You can see it in my eyes too.
I can't say "I love you,"
Because if I express it,
It might lose its charm,
But you don't even need to say it too,
Just lock your fingers with mine,
And caress my head in your arms.
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Pill for a mellow heart
Poesie"Pill for a Mellow Heart" weaves a mesmerizing tapestry of short stories and poems, each a unique thread in the fabric of human emotions. Within the pages of this enchanting anthology, readers embark on a soul-stirring journey through the joys and s...