The Unspoken Pull of First Love
There’s a nameless feeling within,
nestled quietly under my skin.
Like dew greeting the morning light,
leaving traces in my heart, burning bright.
Words lose their meaning,
unable to capture this yearning.
Only their gaze,
silences the...
nestled quietly under my skin.
Like dew greeting the morning light,
leaving traces in my heart, burning bright.
Words lose their meaning,
unable to capture this yearning.
Only their gaze,
silences the...