Dedicated to Him..
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I love you, my heart would whisper every time you I see you...
You look at me, a hint of amusement in your eyes..
Did you hear that?
Of course not, because I have taught my heart the art of silence..
The art of thinking, but never talking aloud..
It betrays me sometimes, with a whisper escaping its closed chambers..
But you can't hear it..
Because my heart beats always manage to be louder..
Louder than its whispers,
louder than its sobs,
louder than its hopes..
My heart cries silently some more..
begging me to allow it to talk, to scream, to be heard..
It shivers as you get closer..
It begs me again..
It vows that it would be just one time..
Just one time, my heart would say,
It's just one time that it wants to be heard..
You stand in front of me..
I hold my breath..
For a moment, my heart stops beating..
My heart can hear you, you say..
My heart knows..
You place your hand on my heart,
You touched my heart..
You touched my soul..
You touched me..
And I can never forget that..
But you can..
and you already did..
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I will post the story whenever i'm free..
Im sorry walla.. adry maleetaw min the random posts..
FW direct from my I-Phone - Paris
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4 comments:
Firrrrrsssssssssstttttttt!!! :D
That was a great post I loved it!!
Oo 3ala the story... Take ur time!! ;)
love you ;*
tha7akteeni... you say you've taught your heart the art of silence... ;D
I must say he's failed the test.... fashaaaaaal!!! ;)
Your #1 Anony
Looveed the post oo loved the line: I have taught my heart the art of silence.. You have no idea how much it relates to me, thanku for this wonderful post. Oo for the story take as much time as u need:**
-A
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