WONDERING.
I Wonder,
How the sky feels when two people are looking at it, craving for each other.
I wonder,
How hard the moon tries to guide those who are unknown but directed to each other.
I wonder,
What song does birds sing for someone while saying something about someone else.
I wonder,
The way of excitement of two different paths for crossing eachother's paths; As the same way of nervousness of two lovers for meeting for the first time.
©zarin.
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