The Night We first Met

I saw the shape of his eyes, the curve of his lips...

The bottomless depths of green iris.

The flurry of darks curls grown long.

The crinkles, when he smiled.

The soft V between his brows when he frowned.

I saw it all. Not at once,

I took my time to read his face.

Taking in each and every detail

Like there is no tomorrow or no escape.

The tiny mole on his chin, faded dotted freckles and soft creases of laugh lines.

Making up a treat for my sore eyes.

His voice fluid like a melancholy song

Filling my ears and wrenching my soul.

My mind buzzes and I felt giddy

With a mere touch of his voice like a hum.

I tried and failed to compose myself

but he seemed so oblivious to it all

I wondered if it was a funny trick

Or he was just as pure to the core.

My head thumped and my heart throbbed

Shuddering inside my chest.

I sighed in wonder and looked in to his eyes

Making him know it wasn’t just in jest.

Author's Note

Dedicated to the most beautiful human being ever to walk this planet; Timothée Chalamet <3



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[kirito]

i dont like guys but dis person sound random ver idk but only band members are spicy

[Aishangi Chakraborty]

Well.. I can't disagree with you about the band guys. They hold a certain charm for sure!!

[kirito]

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