silhouette of love

this is for those who have asked if I can write love poems.. haha.. I hope I still can 🙂



Dawn is fast approaching as we are lying here

Nothing more natural as having you near

As i breathe the air that you are also breathing

And match the sound of your heart beating

I try to recall every memory about you and me

And make it into something like a sweet melody

Like how I miss you even when you’re with me

And how your voice can make me smiling silly

You really are the darling of my crazy heart

Life to me is good because you’re the best part

Our best conversations were those without words

Talking from my heart to yours need not words

In your eyes I see love that only we can share

A love in where my soul and heart I can bare

We have been through almost everything

I’m happy that it’s still your hands that I’m holding

It may seem there’s so many things we have

But it’s still just the silhouette of our love




~ by lordouch on February 18, 2013.

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