Stare
You never knew my secret glances for you, too.
Every time, it lasts longer, until you stole my eyes and I never looked back to anyone else.
My delightful little stares were always to see you - to always look for you, to always find you.
I'm just your glance, and you're my million of stare.
But love has always been not good for my eyes, I'm afraid one day it blinds me.
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Into the Deep
PoetryLet this book submerge you with heartaches, drown you with traces of the past, flood you with self-wonders, wash you with waves of healing, immerse you with romance, and fill you up with colors, but only if you dive into this ocean of poetry and le...
