The potion in your eyes intoxicates melike a lullaby that I hear in my half dreams about you and me. -
The potion in your eyes intoxicates melike a lullaby that I hear in my half dreams about you and me.
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Love comes in subtle ways;in smudged ink on a handwritten letter,in silent words on coffee-stained lipsin a tattoo underneath the blue scars,in stars that only twinkle your eyes. -
Love comes in subtle ways;in smudged ink on a handwritten letter,in silent words on coffee-stained lipsin a tattoo underneath the blue scars,in stars that only twinkle your eyes.
Agony in different forms;like smell of an old letteror sound of an old lover.Like whiff of roses in June Or echo in an empty room. -
Agony in different forms;like smell of an old letteror sound of an old lover.Like whiff of roses in June Or echo in an empty room.
Dreams are a mix of your moments and poems,easier to comprehend when I close my eyes next to you. -
Dreams are a mix of your moments and poems,easier to comprehend when I close my eyes next to you.
Loving you,like writing poems about you with a broken pen,it seeps out my emotions as soon as I start to rhyme. -
Loving you,like writing poems about you with a broken pen,it seeps out my emotions as soon as I start to rhyme.
Regrets passing through lifelike opposite waves on a still lake,like a boat barely getting through to the other side. -
Regrets passing through lifelike opposite waves on a still lake,like a boat barely getting through to the other side.
The whiff of your fragrance that sedates me,like a sweet lullaby that lulls me to sleep. -
The whiff of your fragrance that sedates me,like a sweet lullaby that lulls me to sleep.
Hair resting gently on your face,like the the drops of dew on a leaf.Upon that leaf is a bird,it has the innocence of your face, and grace of your being. -
Hair resting gently on your face,like the the drops of dew on a leaf.Upon that leaf is a bird,it has the innocence of your face, and grace of your being.
Winter coat filled with warm memoriesOf you, I, a cup of coffee and sweet whispers On a light sunny day. -
Winter coat filled with warm memoriesOf you, I, a cup of coffee and sweet whispers On a light sunny day.
To muse over the depths of your eyes,Like reading an old book.To be awed by their innocenceLike swimming in a calm ocean. -
To muse over the depths of your eyes,Like reading an old book.To be awed by their innocenceLike swimming in a calm ocean.