i miss you.i miss, warm fuzzy nights and the cool night breeze (that was the first time we, .)i miss you.
i miss the fresh crisp smell of grass and the sweet taste of honey i miss white clouds, azure blue skies and staring at the deep blue sea
i miss, the drizzle on my cheeks and rocky earth under me (when was the last time we, ?)
i miss pink and orange and golden evenings washed in pastel i miss the sound of a camera shutter brush bristles on p
soft songs in silveri never know what’s on your mind, you say. will the deepest of poems or the prettiest painted pictures speak a thousand words to tell you how much, how much, i love you?soft songs in silver
or perhaps it is in the quietest gaze your beautiful face in the moonlit night in the bright light on the train you make everything fade away
warm melting moments like kisses of golden on white dandelion through the fabric i feel your heart beat
you feel like soft gentle petals falling on my forehead
The wish.It all starts with a small, innocent daydream. Growing, shyly, into a cuddly wish.The wish.
then comes hope as a sparkle of stars expectant peeks into futures so far
Braving, waiting, you search the mist. It comes near enough to crash at your feet.
A torn broken castle.. This is how sweet daydreams end, in emptiness. Let’s go no further than the wish.
Your love is winter?I love you, I want to say, but those pretty wordsYour love is winter?
were what I couldn’t speak though so much welled up from within
Because saying three words
once
or twice is not enough
Speech is not enough for the intricate deep emotions they meant to carry
Music becomes noise in the world we’ve created, a bubble, always waiting to be burst?
I wonder if you know, sometimes you feel so fleeting like the prettiest clouds on the windows
of passing trains.
You are the ligh
& We will fly to a land called..
Jolly
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