His brows are cute,
His smile calms my wandering mind,
His burst of laughter, so heartfelt,
His presence is warm and inviting.

He smells like comfort, soft and sweet,
His embrace is a home, where my heart can beat.
His voice tender and firm,
A gentle strength, kind and warm.

Patient, caring, he lights my soul,
A presence that makes me feel content.
At times, his eyes are tired and worn,
But still, with him, I feel joy anew.

Am I in love, or is it obsession?
Is it him I adore, or just the thought of being with him?
Do I dream of spending my life by his side,
Or am I in love with the idea of him leading me?

I know it may end in the best tomorrow,
Or in the worst sorrow
But I’m willing to be broken or loved if it’s him who does it.

A gamble of my heart, uncertain, unsure,
A chance at the best win, or the worst to endure.
Yet still, I gamble, with all that I’ve got,
For love or pain, I give him all my heart.

z❤️