This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Rutgers chapter.
A catching of the eye,
An unwanted goodbye,
No signs of a lie,
Always wanting him nigh.
A kiss on the forehead,
While lying in bed,
Where few words are said,
But the comfort never sheds.
Violent words are exchanged,
Their emotions are pained,
Neither person takes the blame,
But their feelings never change.
The purring of the soul,
That feeling of being whole,
Eyes betraying no self-control
As they shine like the city lights of Seoul.
All it takes is a touch,
A slight, knowing nudge
And in all ways such
You know that it’s love.
❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️