Lips as sweet as honey.
Skin as soft as a feather of a dove.
Eyes as sparkling as the clearest ocean.
Laugh as hypnotising as driving in a snow storm.
So inviting, so beautiful.
Yet, not mine.
What could or what should I do;
To make you see that I could die for you.
Because, I could and most likely I will.
I will die every second that you are not mine;
I will die every second that I cry
For you are not mine.
But, oh,
If one day you would be mine
How joyful I'd be
Like a young lamb that jumps around,
Because it's born and it can move
Like spring sun that is radiating with warmth
And a summer night that's so calm and quite
But if you never are mine,
How can I survive?
Just on a wish that maybe one day you will change your mind?
That one day you will open your eyes
And understand that there is no one as good for you as I.
It's a a painful thought
Just a wish of a broken heart
To receive from you
What I can give to you.
~From a broken heart that belongs to a broken soul~
Harry Edward Styles
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