Listen before I go, says she.
We are two floating distant solar systems,
trapped in the darkest of night skies.

If we ever collide,
we will create beautiful silver stars,
lighting the skies brighter every new second,
says he.

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When you fall in love,
you not only look out for them,
but also for people,
important and close to them.

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Keep close those people,
whose first instinct is to cast an assuring smile,
everytime they make eye contact
with you.

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It's beautiful how people feel love for another self,
How him,
buying flowers for her and pinning them
onto her brown curls,
always touched her in ways she had never felt before.
How her,
cooking his favorite dinner meal for two,
on starry winter nights,
always brought soft smiles onto his blemished face.
It's beautiful,
just so beautiful, isn't it?

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As 2020 nears the end,
He puts up a poll on his Instagram stories:
If we ever collide in 2021,
what would I be of yours:
crush or date?

*I'll be your stealer.
You'll be the ransom, I'll trade no-one with!
Now, am I yours, or
are you mine already?*

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People will say they aren't attractive,
and then go create art and,
go write beautiful poetry and,
go bake a cake for a friend and,
go spread positivity and,
go write a novel and then,
continue to say they are unattractive.

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This is a love story, about an old couple.
Maschita and Hamid.

My beautiful Mash, he says.
“Why is nothing ever-so beautiful for you? Why do you always want to stay close to the whites of christmas, and run away from the warmth of summer days?” Hamid asks her.
“Oh, Hamid. Hamid, staying close to winter, is my way of staying closer to you. I don't see our young love cooking inside the warmth of the vintage grey cafe, where you confessed your eternal love for me. I see that time, as the while, when the snow touched the ground, the whites hailing from the sky.”
she whispered into his ears for the millionth time as he once again, smiled at her beautiful mind.

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Wearing someone's memory
is like wearing parfum.
You know, it will wear off with time,
But doesn't it make you clench a smile?

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The way her eyes glint at me,
Like she knows something about me,
that I don't know.

~lover

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Today there was a fight I witnessed on the streets.
There is a small society nearby
that adjusts a total of five families
in one small four-walled room per family.
The reason of the quarrel being
the clumsy place,
less space to live,
fear of theft and
small spaces each person.

Just a reminder how very comfortable we all are.
Be grateful for the things that life gives to you,
without asking for a fight in return.

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