Do you love me? he asked,how was i meant to respond to that?do I tell him how much i love him,when even myself i don't know?I can only tell him how my happiness depends on his smile and laughter and how my eyes search for him the minute i set my foot in a room,my heart skips a bit with just a brush of his fingers across my cheeks like a cherry tomato,it turns red if I could bare my soul for him, i would tell him of my love because my love for him is brighter than the sun. He is the reason my heart goes flip flop and my lips quiver at the sight of him i lose my sense in all. I know i love him but mere words will not be enough to reach into my heart and write what it sees.🥰❤
~anonymous
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Poesíait's a collection of poems from different poets... Let people judge your poetry It is the collision of a thousand stories ~anonymous
