Morning coffee has never been so fascinating if it's not made by him,
The morning walk has never been possible ever , if he has not been my alarm clock
He is so perfect that sometimes I thought of how can I never been fell in love with this guy
I actually don't love him but I am with him
I still remember when I met the man of my life , actually the person whom I felt to be the man of my life,
The scars , the black mark on my body still make me realize again and again that I was wrong when I love and expected such men's in my life
But
It's never to late, never too fast
I found someone who calls him the men of my hazardous life
Not every man act the same , he teaches me that
He is the guy , who loves me without expecting love in terms of my back
Those scars and mark disappeared when he swallows all my darkness on his palm
I don't love him but I am with the actual men of my scars and dark 💙💚❤
I don't love him but I am with him