You never know, do you?
How your mere presence
Makes my knees crumble
And my voice stutter
How that cute little curve formed by your lips
Calms the storms raging within my soul
Or how the sound of your laughter
Warms the icy cavern between my ribcage
And I will always choose to stare at you
In a room full of art
In a world full of sunsets
For to me, you'll always be the greatest masterpiece
Sep 8, 2018
Sep 8, 2018 at 6:55 PM UTC
You never know, do you?
How your mere presence
Makes my knees crumble
And my voice stutter
How that cute little curve formed by your lips
Calms the storms raging within my soul
Or how the sound of your laughter
Warms the icy cavern between my ribcage
And I will always choose to stare at you
In a room full of art
In a world full of sunsets
For to me, you'll always be the greatest masterpiece
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