I fall in love everyday.
Yesterday it was the moon which consumed me that I did not notice anything but.
Then today the sun kissed me unknowingly on the tip of my nose
And stirred ripples across my arms.
I’m afraid I will close my eyes and fall for the warmth of the lids hugging my pupils, though within an hour it will be some phantasm I chase,
And awake to find all is forgotten
Before I set my eyes on some newly bloomed flower.
And I cannot help but to fall in love everyday.


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