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Mehak Ahlawat

Abstract Romance Classics

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Mehak Ahlawat

Abstract Romance Classics

The feels

The feels

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When he walks in, in the morning

Stays with her till the noon

Her body and heart yearning

For gazing at the moon. 


She smiles over his shoulder 

With nude shades on her lips

While one of his hand hold her

And the other into the tips.


They look as beautiful as ever

And getting everyday, better

He makes her feel somehow

She is over that though

He’s so in love with her


I hope you know

By now you should get it right

He’s the one she’s looking for. 


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