Gazing into Your intoxicating eyes I asked who You are,
Are You a soulful poetry or just a beautiful tragedy,
Are You going to fill me with beautiful memories or leave me with a lifetime scar,
Are You just a beautiful fantasy or an excerpt of My lunacy.
Even though My eyes have seen You a million times,
My heart longs to see You a little more,
You were made with no reflection
For nothing in this world can replicate Your perfection.
If You could see Yourself through My eyes,
You would know why You have a million lovers,
And even If I am broken by You, I won't shower You with cries,
For to be destroyed by You ‚I would consider it as an honour.
Are You magic or a curse,
Are You a fantasy or a forever pain to be engraved into poetic verse,
For there is no one more beautiful than You in this earth or beyond the sky above,
I now know who You are, You are Love
-MT Poetry
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