Who Will?
Stayed with me for a long hours holding a cup of coffee in my right hand while a book on the left, just a shh...
Who will?
Dance me in the storm literally and tour me in the great flood city.
Who Will?
Dare to hug me tight, though I have infectitious disease.
Who will?
Cover my body when I got naked in front of someone elses, and an instant will get a towel and kiss me in my forehead and adore me every day.
Who will?
Adore the patience no love-making, no kissing, no touch and no speaking, you'll just have to stare then next, store me everyday
Who Will?
Construct me hand-written letters, lots of poetry and a book that was all about me
Who will?
Be there to tell me that I am perfect, great and worth-of-love,
Who will?
Cook my favorite dishes, sang me songs that aren't good but sweet and paint me a portrait of myself.
Who Will?
Guess no one but ourselves...
Just us who stay in touch to who we really are...
Just our mindsets and how we stick beyond our percepts.
That we are not of nuts, alone...
It's always you and me, we're in here together.
...But when a human is only just one and a began.
There are two face exists, one who believes and another is who accept that everything will happens in such precious precooked time.
Who will...
Sooner or later when our mind has a vessel of monsoon.
❤️: ♡♡~~say says,
@jas
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Love Poetry Collections (SEASON 2)
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