It's a way with which you brush your hair,
Fingers sailing through the ocean of those black fibrils.
It's a way with which you curve your smile,
Flaunting through your lips the perfect hue of that pink.
It's a way with which you let speak your eyes,
Shying and shouting through the quartz of your irises.
It's a way with which you love your love,
Comforting through the chaos of your heart and mine.

@the_inker_imp