True dreams and words to be cherished.
Memories bonded by a painting in one's mind.
True comfort and beauty at one's hand and decision to be taken or made real.
My own smile and shadow twisted by such beautiful moments meant to be.
Holding you in my arms and dreams are mere campfire stories.
Such therapy... Such Joy... Such thoughts... Such memories... everything to be cherished.

Doors wide open.
In small dreams and tears in my mind.
With every droplet cherishing you.
Still holding on to that one scent leading me to great memories.
With this mindset... with this love... with this gentle touch... I wish to hold you.

Pillows often serve a great deal when I miss you.
I hold it tight because you always on my mind.
But still it has no response towards.
Is this who I am?
All this compassion... All this peace... All this care... All of this is for you.

I believe words are overrated.
Even if you won't talk to me.
All I wish to do is to hold.
Even in the darkest and hardest times.
For you I'd climb mountains... for you I'd swim oceans and rivers... for you anything is possible.
All you have to do is love me back.

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