Feel at home
Kisses kept in the heart.So sacred
Flammable.
So wanting.
Careless.
I'm tired of using poems to express my love for you.
So I'm just going to use two words. You know what they are. Those words will always remain in our minds. In our hearts. In our soul.
What will I do?
No. None of this. Let's run up and down the hill until we're out of breath. Until joy and freedom overwhelms us.
We will lay down under the trees which shades us from the sun. The fireball.
It will bow down. Our love is stronger. Roots are growing deeper. Leafs are growing greener. Fresh. New. With life.
My dear, I can't get it off my head. Nevermind. I am going crazy regardless whether you're conscious or not.
Just breathe. I tell myself as the song fill my ears and end.
You are forever my gajar kasut. I am your's.
~ I search no longer
posted by Ben Samin @ 1:00 AM
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