I fell in love with our conversations. I got lost in their depth, I fell for his notions. And the way he spoke of things he held dear. He was a galaxy I was eager to explore. He was a living price of art. For he made me feel.
if you are to love, love as the moon loves; it does not steal the night - it only unveils the beauty of the dark
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30 Love Poems For Him
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