I wish

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I wish I was a little better at my words, I would describe you in the best way possible.
I would write about your stormy, dazzling eyes which made me fall for you.
I would write all things beautiful to represent you, so you could see yourself the way I see you.
I would write about you and not just the good and happy things, I would write about your deepest fears and the courage you face them with.

I wish I was a poet, I would put us in a poetry to narrate our first meet.
The way your atoms met mine and our electrons danced to create that spark of electricity which left us shuddering with its intensity.
I would elucidate our big bang theory, the start of our story, our universe.
I would put your words and mine on a paper, bind them with a perfect melody to create our song.

I wish I was painter, I would paint you for eternity if I had the chance to!
I would paint us by the river, under the bridge as the sun would set spreading it's orange glow.
I would paint us as the night would follow turning the golden sky to a purple hue.
I would paint us, gazing at the stars as they would fill up the moonless night sky.
I would paint your eyes, the way they squint and light up when you smile.

I wish I had a jar that could collect voices.
I would bottle up your laugh that rumbles out of you when you're genuinely happy.
I would bottle up your heartbeat-my favourite song, it would turn into my personal lullaby for the sleepless night.

I wish my eyes were the camera that would capture the most precious moments of your life.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 24, 2020 ⏰

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