The way I love is intense.
I can never miss a chance to appreciate you, to admire and adore, to cherish you. I fall in love hard and love hard. With each second, my heart will worship even your mere existence. I'll never seem to get tired of you, loving you would be a blessing.
Your gaze is magical, I can see myself drowning in those sparkling dark orbs of yours. Darling, even the moon and stars can't begin to compete with such beauty of yours. An angel from the celestial above, indeed, you are.
I wish to help take the troubles that weighs on your tensed shoulders and kiss all your tears away when you are hurting by reality's cruelty. I wish to walk besides you until you don't need me anymore, I wish to be that person to watch you grow into a better version of yourself.
And even if being happy means hurting myself in the process, then so shall it be. I'll play some part in the reason of your happiness, than be the one hurting you and taint the love you've given me as it'd turn into hatred.
This is what I ask of you, my darling, accept this deep, tainted soul- my love is what I have to offer, with all and with everything in me.
Darling, my love is intense.
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Eunoia • Book Two
Puisi𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐈. • • • • • ❝ 𝑹𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓, 𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 ❞ • • • • • Book Two of Eunoia (Beautiful Thinking). A book with words dipped in the emotions of a young soul. • • • • • ❝ 𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐...
