What does love feel like?
Maybe it feels like the sun's rays on my window at seven in the morning.
I have slept soundly after eating sushi with the woman I love.
I cried for the leaves that fall from that tree in front of your window.
I was barefoot while you make my coffee.
I knew the glass would break.
I loved the idea of a "we".
I had so many imaginary scenarios and in each of them you ended up next to me.
I cried when the leaves fell from the tree.
I cried when you said you loved the girl with the long hair.
How does love feel?
Maybe it feels like the sun's rays hitting my window.
- Autor: Cherry (Seudónimo) ( Offline)
- Publicado: 11 de diciembre de 2020 a las 05:46
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