To me it is beautiful
When I see
Two souls completely, utterly,
Infatuated with the other,
Fully encompassed by the mere
Presence of the other.
To them, there is no such thing
As loving halfway.
How beautiful and pure
their love is.
How I long for it
To be mine.
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Hidden Thoughts
PoetryJust a bunch of little poems that I've written. Hope you like them, and are able to be comforted by some of them, or atleast be able to relate. And just something that I want to let you know is that I tend to write when I am in low spirits, it was j...
