every time your gaze falls on mine,
it still feels like the first time.
i had no idea the man i'd brushed over
would become my enchanting lover.pinterest.
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METAMORPHOSIS: WORDS BENEATH HER MATTRESS
PoetryHer upward trajectory in her buried words.
03: LOVER
every time your gaze falls on mine,
it still feels like the first time.
i had no idea the man i'd brushed over
would become my enchanting lover.pinterest.