123:888's definitions
Under the starlit canvas, in the midnight blue,
Our love shines brighter than the silver dew.
Oblivious to all, we are kaleidoscoping prime
In this endless spectrum, you're forever mine.
Our love shines brighter than the silver dew.
Oblivious to all, we are kaleidoscoping prime
In this endless spectrum, you're forever mine.
･:*:･ﾟ★ 749 , ･:*:･ﾟ☆
by 123:888 August 5, 2024
Get the 749mug. I miss you my sweet
With you its always the right rhythm and beat
I will be with you till eternity
What uf on arrival, instead of harmony
We name her 'Serenity'
With you its always the right rhythm and beat
I will be with you till eternity
What uf on arrival, instead of harmony
We name her 'Serenity'
359 = 123
by 123:888 August 1, 2024
Get the 359mug. When you cradle my being ❤️
And cuddle my thoughts
Losing senses, from the start
Feels like falling right into your heart
And cuddle my thoughts
Losing senses, from the start
Feels like falling right into your heart
241
by 123:888 August 3, 2024
Get the 241mug. Move nearer, feel the spark ignite
By dark surrounds, we merge in the light.
Liquid electricity, coursing through veins,
Rhythm of heartbeats, washing away pains.
Stand a bit closer, let the currents flow,
In this embrace, together we grow.
Moments like raindrops, on a thirsty earth
Quenching the longing, revealing our worth.
In the silent whispers, two hearts combine
Less of me and all of you, our cores entwine.
By dark surrounds, we merge in the light.
Liquid electricity, coursing through veins,
Rhythm of heartbeats, washing away pains.
Stand a bit closer, let the currents flow,
In this embrace, together we grow.
Moments like raindrops, on a thirsty earth
Quenching the longing, revealing our worth.
In the silent whispers, two hearts combine
Less of me and all of you, our cores entwine.
❣ღ༄❣ 1221 ❣༄ღ❣
by 123:888 August 5, 2024
Get the 1221mug. In the lap of dawn, your eyes meet mine
Golden rays of morning kiss the sky,
In emerald grove, where shadows play
Your laughter is the sunlight that brightens my day.
Cloudy or no matter how wet, nothing remains grey
Golden rays of morning kiss the sky,
In emerald grove, where shadows play
Your laughter is the sunlight that brightens my day.
Cloudy or no matter how wet, nothing remains grey
˚༘♡..✿°•∘327∘•°✿ ..♡ ༘˚
by 123:888 August 5, 2024
Get the 327mug. 
𓆩. ⛧ .𓆪 358 𓆩. ⛧ .𓆪
by 123:888 August 5, 2024
Get the 358mug.