He has that mesmerizing look that I can’t take my eyes off.
It’s like I want him but I don’t.
When he kisses my skin it feels like the morning sunrises are kissing me.
He’s my sun and I’m his moon, we don’t know each other even though our love is poetic but when we meet one in a million the universe becomes aesthetic.
Do I love him because of him or because of our love?
The way it is, everything that I would ask for.
But he makes me feel unique.
Is it because of him?