i don't know when or how you crept slowly into my life, all i know is you are everywhere, in every hour
of my day, in a second or two a thought of you, and i seem to get lost so easily in your smile, or within a small memory of how your laugh sounds like, when you are happy i don't know how or why, but i miss you i miss you all of the time.
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constellated stars
Poetry❝no❞ might make him angry, but it will set you free. - if no one has ever told you, your freedom is more important than their anger. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #28 in poetry #25 in poetrycollection
