by the GOD's name, we proceed to love each other platonically, romantically we will be in our hearts, like a fully blossom flower-scented embraced by baby's breath.
my damp lips hover over those soft pink pillars, enclosed by this minty breath i exhaled.
to wrap securely with the most comfort gesture, kiss upon kiss; like a confession of the purest alive.
-mir
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Silent Lullaby
Poetrysnippet of memories and little moments between two best friends. "i love you, han." [lowercase intended. unedited.] (2015 - 2018)
