Dopeamine
Happy
You make me happy.
A smile to bring starlight to a room owned by the Moon's darkness.
Gentle eyes to conquer chaotic souls.
While tensity is no longer in the balance between us.
Soft lips for sharing our thoughts without words.
Hands for tracing invisible lines only existing to you.
Arms for an embrace unmatched binding two souls close.
And a promise...
to never let go.
You make me
Happy
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