that certain thing

love has its own path;
it’s like a fine gas
which spreads in you
through all your blood;
it’s like a poison
that paralyzes you
before you know it;
and when you realized
it’s too late… the time is
too short or too fast, —
all you can say is,
got…that certain thing
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ

Snowy White ♪

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