I have my own version of perfection,
And you are the definition.
The fire in your eyes puts me in deep
combustion—igniting a spark in my
heart, like an explosion of constellations.
I enjoy being around you,
but I don't want to cross any lines -
if you're still with someone.
I'll wait for the day that I'll be your only one,
Not as an option or a choice, but as a destined one.
Still, your essence magnifies me closer to
A love I can only dream of holding true.
Though distance keeps our hearts apart,
I carry you always, within my heart.
And if fate allows, when stars align,
All the fragments of us will intertwine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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