I imagine her
grabbing me with her arms tightly,
and laying her head on my chest
the warmth of her breathe
and smell of her hairs
If she will choose to break the contentedness
or she will choose to stay in the bubble of impish glee.
if she will ever be a part of my life or
I will just imagine her for the rest of my life.
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Ten Phases Of Teenage - Naveen
PoesíaThis is a beautiful collection of poems or say a bouquet of feelings every teenager goes through.
