When I am always being with you,
Why should you worry, anyway?
"It's made for us," they say.
Why should I love you more
Only for a day?
I'll buy you chocolate,
Kiss you every day.
My love for you is infinite,
Like the stars, you look up to every night.
Tangled like the earphone of yours,
An end that's difficult to discover.
This isn't a special day for you and me.
But don't worry, my darling,
Every day is made for me to stand by.
A/N: Hey guys, it's actually been an eternity since I've posted the last chapter. It's because I've considered quitting this book. But, when I looked back, I realized that it's worth to keep on publishing. But, eventually this book will have to come to an end which I'm afraid would be within a month. If you've read this sudden update, then I thank you a lot! And I know that Valentine's Day is over. I have reserved it for February 14th which I forgot, but decided to post it anyway!
Thank you :D
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CONSTELLATIONS
PoetryThoughts were scattered on my mind like the stars. And I made constellations out of them. A book of poems.
