It’s not about the clothes
They fit always perfect
It’s not about the smile
Which can be a fake
It’s not about the words
They can mean nothing
It’s about the little things
The simple everyday gestures
The ones you don’t realize but you’re grateful for
It’s about the blue eyes
They show the soul
They speak the Truth
It’s about us
Him.
Love.
Me.
A Love Poem is about a thing we humans sometimes have within us. It’s about an emotion we feel and we show and we lose and we fight for.
Other stories
My world
Is there something worth fighting for? Is there something worth dying for? Is there anything at all? I hate the stars they remind me of my dreams. I hate the feeling I just cannot kill. I hate the chains I’m in. I hate the lie I keep telling myself. Was it worth when I started?…
The goodbye like in the movies.
We were walking in silence through the night and I never felt more empty. He didn’t want to talk and I had chaos in my head. I was walked to the front door of my house and left alone with words that didn’t mean anything. So I stood there looking at him walking away and…
Nigri Felis 
Very nice ❤
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Beautiful ❤
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Thank you ☺️
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