Seasons
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Ongoing9m
Last published Tue, Aug 2, 2016
My feelings keep me up at night.
when I'm drowning in the thought of you,
your lips, your smile.
the way you laugh,
the way your eyes crinkle
with genuine happiness.
I have my heart on my sleeve.
For you, darling.
. . . . . . . . .
In which every season of each surpassing year, two people tell their epic love story; an emotional rollercoaster for the hopeless romantic.
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