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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
The fantasies of one in love.

Submitted: January 14, 2017

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Submitted: January 11, 2017



Really don't know whether it's a rush or a crush

Neither do I also know whether it's too low to bow or too high to sigh

However, the revelation of the morning star

Vividly strikes my senses as to how bright you are

The Sun sets from the East to the West

And I guess that's my reminder that you're still the best

I sleep as though I'm dead, not wanting to wake up

Because you fill my dream from overflowing my subconsciousnesss' cup.


Standing in the front of the mirror,my face lightens up with smiles

Because after all, it's you I see and that comforts me but for a while

The love is deep, but then I look again

Realising that the word deep is as shallow vis-a-vis nothing

For even the dictionary has not a word to describe a love so inexplicable.


The birds of the earth sing and wink at me

And that tells me that kind love is rekindled in the wind

Obsession with you for me won't kill

Attention for you is my will

But when the music sounds, and I'm baffled by the hounds

I smile and shake my head because a matter as trivial as distance comes to mind like a cart

But then I know I'm secured because I got you imprisoned for life-in my heart.

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