Love comes in many forms, many ways and from many distinct hearts.
Love envelopes her in the most strangest way possible.
While he loves her, he loved the way she made him smile.
She chose to be subtle, delicate and secretive.
She keeps dropping hints after hints.
He, he can't see all through her efforts, he just love her presence, her support.
He didn't notice all her blushes and stuttering moments whenever he's around.
He can't see all through that wall he made, a wall much thicker, a wall that's enveloping him almost everyday.
A wall he build out of trust and friendship for her yet he loves her.
He loves her like how a brother would love a sister.
She loves him like how a princess would love a prince.
He loves her like how a child would love his mother.
She loves him as a woman would love a man.
She loves him for the man he is,
He loves her for the friend she is,
They each feel love, blissful, euphoric love.
They love each other.
Only, their love came in different forms, in many ways, in two distinct hearts.
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PoetryBeing heart broken is like being underwater. The feelings of suffocation just gets stronger. You can swim, you can move, but you can't breathe. ---------------- Thanks @funny_sideUp for the cover, iluvit 💕
