Ordinary days are over. I know this moment sprung briefly the moment I laid my eyes on you, the world went into a blur and everything seems to become so beautiful. I would simply stole glances at you, while you close your eyes. How I wanted to trace every features of your face. Until you opened your eyes and you caught me red-handed looking at you with so much admiration, I know I look silly as I smile fully looking at you. But at that moment, my heart skipped a beat, I couldn't breathe. I see, your eyes are beautiful, they shine perfectly that I couldn't help but to compare them to the stars I stared at night. You looked confused, as you looked back at me. We made eye contact in that short moment of time, yet for me it was the longest seconds of my life. I hope that pair of eyes dark as night would look at me again and I silently pray that it would only look at me.
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Prose and Rose
PoetryWords are just words unless you sprinkle love on it. And if there is love, the words you'll read will come to life. It will glow like the sun, shine like the moon, twinkle like the stars, that will leave you in awe and in deep admiration. Here are...
