Sometimes,
I catch myself
wondering what
it feels like to be
loved by you.
I’m almost certain
it would be blissful;
as if my heart’s
gonna burst into
gazillion pieces,
and like stardust,
float across the
infinite cosmos.
But it is a distant dream.
And it’s time to wake up.
Oct 8, 2020
Oct 8, 2020 at 10:42 AM UTC
Sometimes,
I catch myself
wondering what
it feels like to be
loved by you.
I’m almost certain
it would be blissful;
as if my heart’s
gonna burst into
gazillion pieces,
and like stardust,
float across the
infinite cosmos.
But it is a distant dream.
And it’s time to wake up.