the way you held your gaze,
like a warmth breeze through an open window,
made the atmosphere lighter.
it's how your presence reminded me of gentle mornings in the spring—
soothing, gentle, and just out of reach.
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a love so poetic
Poetryfollows a 30-day journey of unrequited love, but also a gradual discovery of self-worth and self-love. each chapter is posted daily.
