These feelings, they're new to me,
It's burning me with intensity,
I suppose this is how it really is,
When you're falling madly in love.
Your eyes are beautiful,
A night sky filled with stars,
Twinkling infinitely,
Mesmerizing and enchanting.
Your laughter rings clear,
Through the darkness it cuts,
Sharp as the first rays of morning light,
Gentle as the caressings of the breeze.
YOU ARE READING
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PoesieThe things that I can't tell anyone, because no one would even care how i feel. Well, this is how I can make myself happier, Writing all my feelings out. even if im bad at it, it doesnt hurt to try
