There's a little sadness in your heart when you hang up the phone after talking to them for hours . You hug them for a few more minutes at the metro station before saying goodbye. You spend tension days with them but cannot stop wishing for an eleventh. You are in love with them----the way they move their eyebrows mid - conversations , the way their crooked teeth make the most beautiful smile, the way they laugh for hours about the silliest jokes , and the way their eyes widen and shine when they see your face. Never let them go , okay ?
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"I DON'T LOVE YOU ANYMORE" 💌
PoetryWriter ~ Rithvik Singh For my mother , My heart is a flower at your feet . Thank you for being the only person who always loves me , even at my worst [ Page No. 2 ] This book will make you feel too many things , all at once just like life does so...
