In the late nights of the weekends when I'm awake with only myself and the stars as company, I find myself talking with them for hours, about the way you look and the way you talk. I share stories and tales about loving you, they share comments and laughs as we talk, waiting for the day to come.
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I Would love to tell You || Poetry ||
PoetryHave you ever fell in love? Have you ever fell in love so much that every breath, and every moment, you think of them? I have. And it is impossible to explain it, being able to say "I love you" to them every day is not enough anymore. So I wrote a b...
