bicycleofthoughts

Every moment we share, look in each other eyes, why don’t I feel anything other than happiness? Why are your eyes so kind and bright? Looking in them lights mine. I adore you. I adore all your imperfections. The overwhelming emotions you are feeling right now, I feel all of them, and I feel so much more. Their magnitude far exceeds the magnitude of my vocabulary. And I can’t let out. I can’t expose all of them to you. I can’t lead a life of hurt. Maybe you feel the same?