She loves the sun, while he adores the moon.
She cherishes summer, but he finds solace in the rain.
She's an extrovert, always eager to talk, While he's the quiet introvert, lost in his thoughts.
She loves to dance, he prefers to sing, She shares her feelings, while he lets his pen speak.
She captures every moment on tape, While he writes them all down, line by line.
Their choices may differ, but their love remains the same.-by Apan
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The space we share
PoetryIn this collection, I simply imagined the feelings of love, longing, and connection that swirl around us. Each poem is a reflection of my thoughts and dreams, capturing the beauty of unspoken bonds and the complexities of relationships in a way that...