My hands ruffles
with her skin,
and please ask me
what is contentment?
For me it is when
i rest my forehead on her chin,
she and I makes a
whole,
it’s like she
stares into my soul and my inside glows, eyes closed
They ask me if I
can live without her?
I tell them I am a
part of her,
a small broken
part,
i am her fleck
I know she feels complete when she senses my
breathing on her neck,
seeing her beauty,
I become mesmerized,
she is like a
visual definition of paradise,
and she is writing
a million memories on my heart,
its like playing
chords on a guitar
They asked me,
what if I become lost?
What if she'll
take me too far?
I said she will
guide me, she is my north star.
Written By,
Ali Khan Niazi
Written By,
Ali Khan Niazi
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