The feeling when I found myself stopped for awhile because of your smile,
is the second when I know how much I adore it.
The moment that captured me when we kissed,
makes me conscious about the breath we shared is on the same rhythm.
The little move and your decision to touch my hands,
is when I know that I fall into you.
The depth of your eyes and your smell,
makes me remember the feeling of home.
The time when I found your photo in my gallery,
is the second when I know that I finally met my countless treasure.
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