He is angelic
He is a dream from which I never wanna wake up
He is my cure for diseases
He is the emotions of painting
He is the sweetness of care
And truthfulness of love
He is soul of my heart and bone of my mind
He is my lover.
YOU ARE READING
From my beloved, to my beloved
RandomIt's not a story nor it is a poem, it's just random unspoken beautiful feelings captured in those tiny chapters
