Words of softness, Moments of happiness. Exchanged glances, A peel of complicity. Stars in the eyes, Joy of being two. Hand in the hand, To follow the same way. Dreams full the heart, That pleasure, no rancour. To like and forget Wounds of the past. Just magic of the love, A beautiful life for always.
My Ideal Person
To like, it is not to look at one the other, it is to look at together in the same direction.
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