There's in a way that you see things and smile,
A smile ever seeing, and a pain ever hiding.
There's a way your eyes enchant me into pitch black,
That makes me wonder if you held black holes inside them.
There's in a way you hold me so lovingly, and yet so fiercely,
It makes me feel home.
Everything about you feels like a home I can never return to -
Hiraeth ЁЯЦд
Such a wonderful feeling,
And yet so painful.
Why do things have to be this way?
I am not sure,
Probably, will never be.
But you make me fall in love in a way no one else ever will.
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