Where can I find the freshness of the breeze, that gently tickles my face

I have longed for years, to sit on the edge and stare at the mountains

I still want to feel more. More ecstasy

More Love

I can’t stop breathing deeper, rejuvenating my body

I can’t stop feeling better,

refreshing my mind.

I want to know more, about universe about love

Like I want to know more about the throbbing heart

That melts when I look into the eyes of the truest form of love.

I want to feel the forest of emotions cascading- at a moment when he turns his face just to look at me, for the very first time.

There, I would notice the fine details of his freckles, like the brown leaves in autumn, ready to fall...

It was randomly designed to a shape of love, Perhaps, meant to be in love-in such a way!

I have longed for years, To sit on the edge and stare at the mountains

I have longed for years to sit behind the truest form.

I can’t stop breathing deeper.


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