The mute Bride of the mafia king
You are the prayer that explains the secrets of my heart,
A song that even the wind hums softly.
Soft as flowers, strong as fire,
There’s an unspoken truth hidden inside you.
The more I look at you, the more I lose myself,
As if you’re the answer to prayers I never knew I asked.
Even the raindrops paused upon your skin,
As if fate’s own words bent in your presence.
You’re like a book that’s never been written,
You’re a dream that no one has yet dared to live.
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I had never thought I’d find myself staring like this — unable to think, unable to speak. Her face… it wasn’t just beautiful. It was real, raw, and untouched by pretense. There was something about her stillness that unsettled me.
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