I have waited long. Long enough to miss many trains and many full moons. Yet I never got a glimpse of your soul.
I am scared. I am in love. With you and everything you.
Ofcourse I feel like I know you like a mirror, but that's only a feeling. The truth is you are a stranger. Your soul, I don't know.
Stranger sometimes because you have a soul that I haven't felt. You let me into your heart, your thoughts and you love abundantly but you are a stranger with a soul.
I will wait. Miss many more trains. Even more full moons.
I will wait till you come to me baring your soul. Baring everything you.
Everything you, I love and then forever your soul too.
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I am scared. I am in love. With you and everything you.
Ofcourse I feel like I know you like a mirror, but that's only a feeling. The truth is you are a stranger. Your soul, I don't know.
Stranger sometimes because you have a soul that I haven't felt. You let me into your heart, your thoughts and you love abundantly but you are a stranger with a soul.
I will wait. Miss many more trains. Even more full moons.
I will wait till you come to me baring your soul. Baring everything you.
Everything you, I love and then forever your soul too.
3 comments:
Beautiful!
Speechless. Your words are always so beautiful.
Shadow, thank you :)
Aathira, thanks :)
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