i watched him,
as he turned,
the sun behind him
his silhouette outlined,
by the golden glow of the sun.
his soft, brown hair
lit amber,
his face looking at me
with so, so, so much love.
his coffee eyes,
lit with stars,
of which happiness
shone in them,
happiness which,
only when we were
truly alone together,
was at its truest.
he grabbed my hand,
and we ran,
hand in hand,
through stalks of flowers.
there was nothing
in this flower field,
but two perfect souls,
who had found peace.
at last.
he was mine,
and i was his.
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a/n: 100 words!! my brain is overjoyed at how precise and clean it is. no cutting off numbers to make it equal!!!! (i have a habit of this. eg: number 13 itches me so i will take away 3 and make it ten. ten is a nice and safe number and is very clean. somethings wrong with me)
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the chronicles of our universe and beyond.
Romancejust a silly little story about two silly people across many universes where they are many different things :) (mostly for when i have no motivation and i just have a rough idea in my head)
