We are not just a couple; we are a story.
We were strangers turned lovers —
each other’s sorrow and pleasure, pain and passion. We are a book with endless pages.
In the beginning, you were the muse to my poetry, but then suddenly, beneath my hands, you became poetry.
I was born from chaos, and you from fire —and yet, we share this desperate desire
to love and to be loved
in ways we never thought were possible.
I only believe in God because you are everything
I once prayed for —
and now, you are mine.
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Author:
Sad girl (
Online)
- Published: October 19th, 2025 03:15
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 1
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