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My stubborn saturation, brought me into the world of random strangers Strangers whom I found on a wide circuit of millennial connections Most of them are like wild boar, trying to find food that will fill their unsatisfied soul But, some of them are like stars, that will still shine; even during dawn. Until, I found him; my morning star That random connections, makes everything stop; at the moment, I saw him I really adore his sparkling eyes, like a star that still shines, before sunrise The way he stares at me, he always gives me tachycardia (a rapid heartbeat) The tune of his gentle voice is like an angel playing a harp in a serene manner Though his accent, is somehow confusing; but, I know our souls will intertwined to connect on one point. “The world is round, you will reach the same point if you start traveling like a circle” Little he knows that, I’m pointing it out to his pure soul; that I can see through his eyes I will never get tired staring at his face His presence that fulfill my empty soul The way he laughs, makes my blood pressure rise, that’s why my cheeks get red He generally, got me going crazier I know life is too unfair, to ended up so unexpectedly So unreasonably and so fast Now, that I found him, the one who make me more alive again.
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Feb 1, 2018
Feb 1, 2018 at 6:35 AM UTC
That thing called destiny
My stubborn saturation, brought me into the world of random strangers Strangers whom I found on a wide circuit of millennial connections Most of them are like wild boar, trying to find food that will fill their unsatisfied soul But, some of them are like stars, that will still shine; even during dawn. Until, I found him; my morning star That random connections, makes everything stop; at the moment, I saw him I really adore his sparkling eyes, like a star that still shines, before sunrise The way he stares at me, he always gives me tachycardia (a rapid heartbeat) The tune of his gentle voice is like an angel playing a harp in a serene manner Though his accent, is somehow confusing; but, I know our souls will intertwined to connect on one point. “The world is round, you will reach the same point if you start traveling like a circle” Little he knows that, I’m pointing it out to his pure soul; that I can see through his eyes I will never get tired staring at his face His presence that fulfill my empty soul The way he laughs, makes my blood pressure rise, that’s why my cheeks get red He generally, got me going crazier I know life is too unfair, to ended up so unexpectedly So unreasonably and so fast Now, that I found him, the one who make me more alive again.
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Feb 1, 2018
Feb 1, 2018 at 6:35 AM UTC
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