BELOVED

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Blank frames are waiting for..images those were captured with the eyes.
Poems and stories are about to exist with some words that were spoken out loud , some incomplete whispers and rest unsaid.
And my emptiness is going to be fulfilled by the air of your sighing. I'll blossom in your embrace and I'll recognize your touch, your breath right away.
I'll make your hand stick to mine with a smiley kiss on your forehead.
Rain will accompany us. And the stars will envy our love hiding behind the dark.
Cause-
I'll whisper in your ear "you are my beloved,
My angel."



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