I've sat here with thousands of thoughts racing through my mind, infinite reasons I love you, none of them written on paper.
The truth is, no page could hold what I feel for you.
Ink dries too quickly, and words stumble, they shrink the vastness of it into something small enough to read.
How do I explain a love that cannot be described, only felt?
It's in the way your name feels like home on my tongue, and how my heart lights up in the presence of your smile.
Even if I wrote a thousand poems, they would still fall short, because what I feel for you was never meant to be written, it was meant to be lived throughout...
(This is dedicated to all the gentlemans nd ladies who are deserved to be loved cuz not all are same, some are Precious to be valued)
(Flowers for y'all)..
The truth is, no page could hold what I feel for you.
Ink dries too quickly, and words stumble, they shrink the vastness of it into something small enough to read.
How do I explain a love that cannot be described, only felt?
It's in the way your name feels like home on my tongue, and how my heart lights up in the presence of your smile.
Even if I wrote a thousand poems, they would still fall short, because what I feel for you was never meant to be written, it was meant to be lived throughout...
(This is dedicated to all the gentlemans nd ladies who are deserved to be loved cuz not all are same, some are Precious to be valued)
(Flowers for y'all)..
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but started to break open from our mind like a heavy hail that's gonna fall on the ground..Love is caring gentle and warmth 