My tongue lost taste when my lips touched yours
Your smiles embezzled my senses with dazzles of laughters
But my heart replied: look at this fool in love again
I can’t promise that I am yet to learn from past love cuddles for I believe each time gives me new goose bumps
Is it to marry her or love her more???
Must is a must I can’t loose her
In a few is to see tears on the aisle of my cheeks for the depth I fell was a grave for my burial
Tomorrow awaits so I don’t have to die so young so long
We are seeds yarning to be planted and watered in the same *** for our destiny is a fruit to feed many
So we germinate together as stem and branch till soil does us part
We can’t wait for the future as we drown in today as our forever
For if she is one in a million then I am her bird at hand.
Oct 5, 2025
Oct 5, 2025 at 6:16 PM UTC
My tongue lost taste when my lips touched yours
Your smiles embezzled my senses with dazzles of laughters
But my heart replied: look at this fool in love again
I can’t promise that I am yet to learn from past love cuddles for I believe each time gives me new goose bumps
Is it to marry her or love her more???
Must is a must I can’t loose her
In a few is to see tears on the aisle of my cheeks for the depth I fell was a grave for my burial
Tomorrow awaits so I don’t have to die so young so long
We are seeds yarning to be planted and watered in the same *** for our destiny is a fruit to feed many
So we germinate together as stem and branch till soil does us part
We can’t wait for the future as we drown in today as our forever
For if she is one in a million then I am her bird at hand.
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