You're the love of my life, the home where I feel safe, To the giggles and laughter,
in the mix-and-match of madness,
in every little chaos you bring—
you're the one I want to chase.
Amid all the chaos and calm,
you're the one I crave.
You give me enchanting butterflies; delusions come often,
yet it feels like home
When I say you're my happy place.
The soft murmurs of your enchanting voice,
the way you love—quiet on the outside, but loud on the inside.
The love that needs fully expressed Some things only be felt, not said
You're the one I pray for—
a recognition of fate, as if you've always been meant to be mine.
The distance is far,
yet longing for each other is the only way.
And still, my love for you
grows deeper every single day.
~ Mariyam Iqbal
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