I think that you really are mine. You were made for me. And I was made for you. Your name is written in my stars and destiny, and my name is written in yours.
There’s a look in your eyes, that makes me think you are mine. Deep, dark and intense, waiting to enrich my being.
Your smile; hesitant, empowering and playful. This simple smile, makes my heart skip a beat and my insides melt slowly, but nicely. Like a warm hug on a cold winter’s day.
Our names and forms are destined to be intertwined in such a way, that together we will be an irrestible force of love, hope, peace and kindness.
©️BijM01, September 2020
Normal is not real 