Love isn’t all you think. It’s so, so much more. Germinating forever with one word, friendship. Blossoming, those moments that taste like addictions. Aroma, the sense of self, soul & satisfaction. Nose up when I see you so I can taste you first then nose down as I submit🧎🏿, watch me drown. Yup, sacrifice & confidence leading me right to you.
[ I know you feel me but as stated, How Does It Feel 😼? ]
