I love his eyes, as beautiful and mysterious as the rain on a quiet evening.
His smile, oh my love,
his smile—brighter and more enchanting than the dawn.
It captivates my heart more than his eyes ever could.
He is not my moon.
He is my sun, my life-giving light.
His hair, how can I forget?
It makes him even more adorable, especially when it's tousled by the wind—oh my goodness,
it's pure perfection.
With him, my soul finds peace, like a serene lake reflecting the sky.
His words are band-aids for my scars, soothing and healing in ways nothing else can.
His heart, it shines with a brilliance.
Loving him is as natural as breathing, but staying with him is a challenge.
His love like water to a parched desert for me.
My entire universe revolves around him, every thought and every breath.
But his universe doesn't align with mine, a cosmic tragedy.
He's destined for someone else, a painful reality.
Sad? No, because he's eternally mine—
In my poetry, in my stories, in the deepest chambers of my heart, in every gaze I cast.
My day begins with thoughts of him, a silent prayer.
My night ends with an aching longing, missing him profoundly.
He is my necessity, my one true need.
He's my first and last, my forever incomplete wish.
He is the solace of my soul, the quiet whisper that calms the chaos within.
His name is etched in my memory, a mantra I want to hold onto always.
~ Annie
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