S
Dear,
I don't
know
when
it began,
or
how you
became
the thought
that lingers
long after
the
day is
gone.
You came
so quietly
with your
warm
smile,
your
gentle voice,
your beautiful
heart,
I wish
I could look
into your
eyes
a little longer,
but
every glance
my heart
into
a race
never
seem to
win.
What you
may
never
know is
you
I miss
without
reason
or warning
quiet
admiration
my heart
wanders
through
countless
moments,
yet it waits
for
only
one—
the moment
I
see
you
again.
About the Creator
Em
My heart, forever yours to keep
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