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Joshleen Kumar May 2020
To my forever person,

I want my hands to be the ones yours hold in darkness
I want my eyes to be the ones yours search for in a crowded room
I want my lips to be the ones yours yearn for on cold mornings
I want my heart to be the one yours seek in this world full of wandering souls.

Yours truly.

— The End —