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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