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One of these sleepless nights makes me wish you were here with me, Embracing me in your warmth , whispering sweet nothings , breathing in your scent listening to the rhythm of your heartbeat , the rhythm that tuned into a symphony. The symphony of our hearts. It was real now it's a wishful dream.

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Love is such a silly thing that makes people see the best even in the worst, a ridiculous phenomenon indeed. Just like how I watch the rain fall makes me feel like I'm witnessing a never-ending story, a tale of two lovers that's too close yet too far. A merciless game of fate. A bittersweet lesson for those who love from afar..

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I didn't know the meaning behind the serenity of a raging storm. Gloomy, thunderous, and loud, yet it devours everything it comes across. How can anyone find peace in a disaster? How can they see beauty in it? I asked myself, oh, isn't fate so pitiful?

His obsidian gaze pierced through me — he's a beautiful disaster. The one that tempts me to let myself go, to fall deeper into the depths of the river that's colored in blood. As I fell deeper, I saw the same eyes holding a raging storm behind them; all I saw was black.

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When it rains I think about him, like how he moves my stormy heart and fill it with love like the raindrops. A silent promise, a loving embrace and a passionate kiss between two lovers that can't be embraced, like the dark sorrowful clouds yearning for his lover worships her with his tears letting her shine, even for a moment she can feel his embrace. She's glowing, smiling so bright looking at him, the unspoken words, the silent symphony and this story never ends as long as the time moves..

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The Tranquility of Gentle Snow

On the embrace of the winter night,

Like diamonds beneath the moonlight,

A pair of blazing crimson orbs,

With a heart as gentle as snow.

As the scent of flowers lingers sweet,

In a world where light and song meet,

Soft smiles, secret glances exchanged,

A euphoric glimmer in the chest.

The sky, a canvas of white and blue,

Bathed in a fleeting golden hue,

Gathering fragments of fading light,

As encroaching shadows grow.

With withering leaves beginning to fade,

Emptiness, yet tranquil, remains,

A gaze now cold, turned pale,

No longer yearning for the sun’s embrace.

-Symphonyofhearts

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As we watched tiny diamonds scatter across the black canvas, so ethereal and bright, you smiled softly, in awe of the beauty of the majestic dawn. But I couldn’t help myself; my eyes were drawn only to you. Your soft black locks resembled the calm waves of the ocean, and your brown eyes—perhaps the saying is true—that brown eyes shine like the moon. To hide their charm, they were colored by the honeyed river of Heaven. He was a dream, a blessing meant just for me—my love, my other half.

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Maybe it's the way his shiny golden locks fall over his sun-kissed face, or the way he calls my name like a sacred prayer under the moonlight and in those moments, the world seemed to fade away, leaving just us in our own timeless space.

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He was like the cold breeze in a summer night and I was a raging thunderstorm in middle of a spring evening

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Home, It was a word that meant comfort, safety, a haven from the chaos of the world. But i didn't had known home in centuries. I didn't know what it felt like, how it felt to have a home. Until you came along like a warm blanket in a snowy night igniting my body and soul. You became my home

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Late-night pillow talks in your embrace are my favorite activity. After the passionate love-making, when we are breathless and our skin sticks to each other's like the inseparable connection between us, one heart two heart beats, one soul two bodies. The smile we share in the most vulnerable moment always ends with your lips on my lips. 

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Would you meet me there, where the river meets the forest? In the middle of the hazy mist, everything so mysterious and mystical, where the angels' melodies can be heard, the warmth of your hands, the light that shines in your eyes in this gloomy haven of nature—let's write our own fairytale, a tale that'll be ours.

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Oh, my beloved ethereal man, the way your golden locks move around the breeze like the wings of an angel and your eyes that put shame on the brightest star in the galaxy—your voice, a heavenly symphony for my ice-cold heart. My darling forever living in my heart and soul together for infinity

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All my life, I've wondered: What is love? What it must feel to be loved? What is it like to be in love? But when you came into my life, I got a different answer to the question. I never asked, "What's it like to love?" Oh dear heavens, I loved him like he was my everything, the reason for my existence, the reason for my heartbeats, the only reason my eyes are blazing like the sun that's giving hope and light to the ocean, which is my soul, and your every motion makes it shine. 

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If love is an illusion, why are you still here? In front of me on your knees with the brightest smile that put shame on the sun and a voice as soft as the melodies of the wind, declaring that your heart and soul will always be mine in every existence of this universe. You might have given me a ring adorned with stars to keep these memories until it comes to a beautiful end, but you forgot about the words that are eternal and unbreakable.

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Your eyes are as divine as the purest drops of nectar in the flower that is you, and those lips are as heavenly as those soft pink petals. Every time I see that blooming smile on your face, my heart feels like it's in heaven, and my soul is in euphoria.

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The world is such a beautiful place. Listening to the beautiful laughter of two young girls with love for each other in their eyes, watching the two men holding each other's hands walk bravely in front of the negative eyes around, or simply seeing a person who appreciates the beauty of both men and women, the courageous people who found their true identity in their new physical form, the ones that found themselves comfortable in their ways, this reminds me of one thing: love is love. Happy Pride Month!

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Was this always like this? You and me walking on the golden carpet of the earth, the ocean drowning in the sunset glow, a beautiful transition from the golden day to the starry night. But when you stopped in your tracks and turned to look at me, slowly caressing my face and pressing your soft plump lips into mine, as we kissed under the art of nature, where the golden rays reflected on our eyes, but the love that we felt in our hearts was irreplaceable.