It fell on my heart, not with my hand, when that lover’s attitude fell, the apocalypse had already come.🌸🌸

I cried in your dimple, have mercy, my dear, I am drowning in your love, my dear, how close is heaven my beloved,🌸🌸

It turns out that the paradise I was waiting for in the sky was in the heart of my beautiful angel.🌸🌸🌸

The temple of my soul is the holiday of being together, the only soul whose bed fell apart in that lover’s smile.🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸

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