Solace
Beautiful, magnificient, amazing
Everytime those words
Come out of your mouth,
An uncontrollable heat rushes to my face.
Under your soft touch and comforting whispers,
Sounds that you make are music to my ears.
Even after this time,
I still giggle at your stupid jokes and you never get tired of my ugly snorts.
Looking into your eyes,
On the hill near your house, under the luminous moon
Various stars light up the sky
Embracing me are your arms, warmer than any jacket owned.
Yet you shine the brightest out of all the stars above.
Oh my God, all the bad things disappear when I'm with you.
Utter euphoria, bliss, home.
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