Love languages are different, but the sound of a basketball bouncing definitely hits differently.
The court, a little home where a game was being played, brought forth an affection that I hope isn't faked.
A love was born, the game was lost but I'm ready to be unfurl in a world which would be free from pure lust.
His Brad Pitt -esque voice smothered the courts energy, thereby giving birth to a sweet melody.
I would love to be trapped in the dream, held bondage and dwell deep into Realm.
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