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LIKE / LOVE
I like how you spell my name from your mouth,
But, I love it when my cheeks wears Crimson at your name.
I like how my lips break into a grin at your sight,
But I love it when my heart flutters at your dimpled smile.
I like how your eyes keep searching for my comfort.
But I love when our eyes lock and the world ceases apart and nothing else matters.
I like how you shamelessly hold my hand in the crowd.
But I love it, when our fingers intwine and my existence makes sense.
I like how you walk slower to match my little strides.
But I love it, when you lift me on your toes, while we sway.
And this makes me realize,
How love cannot be chained into a string of feelings.
For its too overwhelming to be weaved into words.
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