love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
The words between us
Peter had always been captivated by Olivia. She wasn’t just another girl in his class—she was the girl. The way her hair swayed when she walked, the way she tucked a strand behind her ear while reading, the way she smiled absentmindedly at the pages of her notebook—every little detail about her was poetry in itself.
By Your aurthor2 years ago in Poets









