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Sings His Favorites oleh Paul Anka di Apple Music
Album · 1976 · 10 Lagu
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ㅤㅤㅤSTAY A LITTLE CLOSER, MY DEAR,
ㅤㅤㅤYOU MAY FIND YOU BELONG HERE.
Our fingers touch without a thought, crossing paths they have already learned, and the world seems to shrink around the curve of my shoulder. Sunlight falls on your hair, and you smile without a word when I tell you I want to catch it in my hands for you.
ㅤ ㅤ“What alchemy is this, that a shoulder
ㅤ ㅤbecomes sanctuary, that the smallest
ㅤㅤtouch alters the temperature of the air?”
I trace slow circles on the back of your hand, not to say anything, just to feel you there. How warm it is to be here with you. It feels full, like a ripe fruit split open, sweet and almost too much. Always meant to be shared. Always meant to be cherished.
ㅤㅤ ㅤ(Season of Love. | @LongPages.)
ㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤSTAY A LITTLE CLOSER, MY DEAR,
ㅤㅤㅤYOU MAY FIND YOU BELONG HERE.
Our fingers touch without a thought, crossing paths they have already learned, and the world seems to shrink around the curve of my shoulder. Sunlight falls on your hair, and you smile without a word when I tell you I want to catch it in my hands for you.
ㅤ ㅤ“What alchemy is this, that a shoulder
ㅤ ㅤbecomes sanctuary, that the smallest
ㅤㅤtouch alters the temperature of the air?”
I trace slow circles on the back of your hand, not to say anything, just to feel you there. How warm it is to be here with you. It feels full, like a ripe fruit split open, sweet and almost too much. Always meant to be shared. Always meant to be cherished.
ㅤㅤ ㅤ(Season of Love. | @LongPages.)
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I GATHER THE SWEETNESS
OF THE HOUR AND PLACE IT,
UNBROKEN, INTO YOUR HANDS.
If love must reveal itself, then let it be like this. Close enough to be felt. Slow enough to be savoured. These are the flavours of my world I wish to carry into our Valentine; bits of sweetness that are waiting to fold themselves into our hours together. If I leaned in and let you feel it, would you turn away.. or would you allow it to stay?
ㅤㅤㅤ
I GATHER THE SWEETNESS
OF THE HOUR AND PLACE IT,
UNBROKEN, INTO YOUR HANDS.
A POSTCARD SENT BY ELGAR MITSCH.If love must reveal itself, then let it be like this. Close enough to be felt. Slow enough to be savoured. These are the flavours of my world I wish to carry into our Valentine; bits of sweetness that are waiting to fold themselves into our hours together. If I leaned in and let you feel it, would you turn away.. or would you allow it to stay?
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4❤18🔥7🎄6💘5❤🔥2🥰2😎2☃1🕊1
ㅤㅤㅤ
I GATHER THE SWEETNESS
OF THE HOUR AND PLACE IT,
UNBROKEN, INTO YOUR HANDS.
If love must reveal itself, then let it be like this. Close enough to be felt. Slow enough to be savoured. These are the flavours of my world I wish to carry into our Valentine; bits of sweetness that are waiting to fold themselves into our hours together. If I leaned in and let you feel it, would you turn away.. or would you allow it to stay?
ㅤㅤㅤ
I GATHER THE SWEETNESS
OF THE HOUR AND PLACE IT,
UNBROKEN, INTO YOUR HANDS.
A POSTCARD SENT BY ROMEO SCHROEDER.If love must reveal itself, then let it be like this. Close enough to be felt. Slow enough to be savoured. These are the flavours of my world I wish to carry into our Valentine; bits of sweetness that are waiting to fold themselves into our hours together. If I leaned in and let you feel it, would you turn away.. or would you allow it to stay?
ㅤㅤㅤ
🕊7❤4☃3❤🔥3😎3🔥2🥰2😍2💘2🎄1
ㅤㅤㅤ
I GATHER THE SWEETNESS
OF THE HOUR AND PLACE IT,
UNBROKEN, INTO YOUR HANDS.
If love must reveal itself, then let it be like this. Close enough to be felt. Slow enough to be savoured. These are the flavours of my world I wish to carry into our Valentine; bits of sweetness that are waiting to fold themselves into our hours together. If I leaned in and let you feel it, would you turn away.. or would you allow it to stay?
ㅤㅤㅤ
I GATHER THE SWEETNESS
OF THE HOUR AND PLACE IT,
UNBROKEN, INTO YOUR HANDS.
A POSTCARD SENT BY MALIKHÍA ALYISH.If love must reveal itself, then let it be like this. Close enough to be felt. Slow enough to be savoured. These are the flavours of my world I wish to carry into our Valentine; bits of sweetness that are waiting to fold themselves into our hours together. If I leaned in and let you feel it, would you turn away.. or would you allow it to stay?
ㅤㅤㅤ
1🕊9☃6❤🔥6❤3😍3🔥2🥰2😎2💘1
ㅤㅤㅤ
I GATHER THE SWEETNESS
OF THE HOUR AND PLACE IT,
UNBROKEN, INTO YOUR HANDS.
If love must reveal itself, then let it be like this. Close enough to be felt. Slow enough to be savoured. These are the flavours of my world I wish to carry into our Valentine; bits of sweetness that are waiting to fold themselves into our hours together. If I leaned in and let you feel it, would you turn away.. or would you allow it to stay?
ㅤㅤㅤ
I GATHER THE SWEETNESS
OF THE HOUR AND PLACE IT,
UNBROKEN, INTO YOUR HANDS.
A POSTCARD SENT BY PRAMOEDYA JAGAT.If love must reveal itself, then let it be like this. Close enough to be felt. Slow enough to be savoured. These are the flavours of my world I wish to carry into our Valentine; bits of sweetness that are waiting to fold themselves into our hours together. If I leaned in and let you feel it, would you turn away.. or would you allow it to stay?
ㅤㅤㅤ
🕊7❤4💘4😎4🔥3😍3❤🔥2☃2🥰2🎄2
ㅤㅤㅤ
I GATHER THE SWEETNESS
OF THE HOUR AND PLACE IT,
UNBROKEN, INTO YOUR HANDS.
If love must reveal itself, then let it be like this. Close enough to be felt. Slow enough to be savoured. These are the flavours of my world I wish to carry into our Valentine; bits of sweetness that are waiting to fold themselves into our hours together. If I leaned in and let you feel it, would you turn away.. or would you allow it to stay?
ㅤㅤㅤ
I GATHER THE SWEETNESS
OF THE HOUR AND PLACE IT,
UNBROKEN, INTO YOUR HANDS.
A POSTCARD SENT BY ROMAN BELTHAZAR.If love must reveal itself, then let it be like this. Close enough to be felt. Slow enough to be savoured. These are the flavours of my world I wish to carry into our Valentine; bits of sweetness that are waiting to fold themselves into our hours together. If I leaned in and let you feel it, would you turn away.. or would you allow it to stay?
ㅤㅤㅤ
3🔥5☃4❤4🥰4❤🔥2🕊2💘2🎄1
ㅤㅤㅤ
I GATHER THE SWEETNESS
OF THE HOUR AND PLACE IT,
UNBROKEN, INTO YOUR HANDS.
If love must reveal itself, then let it be like this. Close enough to be felt. Slow enough to be savoured. These are the flavours of my world I wish to carry into our Valentine; bits of sweetness that are waiting to fold themselves into our hours together. If I leaned in and let you feel it, would you turn away.. or would you allow it to stay?
ㅤㅤㅤ
I GATHER THE SWEETNESS
OF THE HOUR AND PLACE IT,
UNBROKEN, INTO YOUR HANDS.
A POSTCARD SENT BY HAVESTER CALIX.If love must reveal itself, then let it be like this. Close enough to be felt. Slow enough to be savoured. These are the flavours of my world I wish to carry into our Valentine; bits of sweetness that are waiting to fold themselves into our hours together. If I leaned in and let you feel it, would you turn away.. or would you allow it to stay?
ㅤㅤㅤ
❤6🔥4☃3🥰3🕊3❤🔥2😍2💘2🎄1😎1