Written into mine
Written into mine I think of you — the way ancient kings once thought of dawn. Not as a miracle, but as a promise they could never live without. They say the old poets carved love into stone, but if they had seen you, they would have carved your name into the sky instead. Because your presence feels like temples built before time, where every step echoes with a meaning I’ve been searching for my whole life. When you look at me, it’s the same silence the universe must’ve felt the first night stars began to bloom. A silence so complete… it makes a man believe in forever. Your touch? It’s the kind of warmth travelers wrote legends about— the fire that kept warriors alive through winter, the magic that made gods jealous of human hearts. And when I hold you close, it feels like ancient rivers meeting after centuries apart, like destiny remembering something the world almost forgot. You are not just someone I love. You are the chapter of my life every lifetime has been waiting to read. And i...

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