I have a never-ending dictionary for each time you say you love me, so that my heart would interpret it differently. Then I would draft my love to you, like a child drawing the sunlight at the corner of a paper, sending rays and coloring the skies as if it's a world of their imagination, too startling to exist, yet exists.
Your love would blossom in me, faster than the speed of light--no matter the season. And the beat of my heart would irrigate this feeling, nourish these sentiments..
Until our eyes meet again,
Just so you'd live
in me
evermore.
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Thoughts of you, warm my bones...
3 months ago
oh well this definitely isn't for me, coz I don't believe in love, at least for me. anyways this is a change, glad to see some hopeful rays shining here, perhaps eclipse is on its way out, and the sun will shine fully tomorrow, who knows? ;)