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POV : I'm Bored


When your gaze met mine,
time stood still as though
our souls had remembered each other

from a forgotten lifetime.
Whatever the world may say,
whatever walls it may raise,
the future my heart believes in
has always worn your face.
And when the night
draws my eyes closed,
my dreams become
a place where distance does not exist,
because every path they wander
leads only to you


 

I rehearsed the words
I wanted to place before you,
and imagined the answers
you might give me in return.
I played our little conversation
a hundred times in my mind
every word, every pause,
every trembling silence
between one heartbeat and the next.
I even imagined
the moments when you would smile,
as though I could teach the moment
how to unfold perfectly.
 

I rehearsed the words
I wanted to place before you,
and imagined the answers
you might give me in return.
I played our little conversation
a hundred times in my mind
every word, every pause,
every trembling silence
between one heartbeat and the next.
I even imagined
the moments when you would smile,
as though I could teach the moment
how to unfold perfectly.
OMG nalla therinja song nu en brain solluthae :bandid:
 

I rehearsed the words
I wanted to place before you,
and imagined the answers
you might give me in return.
I played our little conversation
a hundred times in my mind
every word, every pause,
every trembling silence
between one heartbeat and the next.
I even imagined
the moments when you would smile,
as though I could teach the moment
how to unfold perfectly.
:giggle:eeeee
 

When raindrops fall
upon the waiting earth,
the flowers slowly bow
as though the sky
has whispered your name.
And when you enter my heart,
even the silence
forgets how to remain silent
it turns into a melody,
softly singing of you.
Like a cuckoo hidden
deep within the green,
my heart may conceal its longing,
but never its song.
For when love calls from within,
even silence cannot hide its echo.
 

When raindrops fall
upon the waiting earth,
the flowers slowly bow
as though the sky
has whispered your name.
And when you enter my heart,
even the silence
forgets how to remain silent
it turns into a melody,
softly singing of you.
Like a cuckoo hidden
deep within the green,
my heart may conceal its longing,
but never its song.
For when love calls from within,
even silence cannot hide its echo.
Clue pleaseee
 
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