we started talking again today.
some part of my heart lived in winter
and my blood, used to the cold,
had not noticed
and you are like the first bloom of spring
the flowers in my heart and in my skin
open to the sun of your smile
something inside of me, fragile and trembling,
calms. steadies. rests.
(I love you I love you I love you I love you)
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Firdaus
Omw! This so beautiful!! <3 what lovely metaphors. Wow!