I hate warm colors cause it gives me a hard time to look at it.
"Honey, do you still remember the meaning of sunset?", I asked.
"Yes, why'd you ask?", he reply.
"Are you going to leave me?", I asked again with tears forming in my eyes. I asked my self, can I live my life without him? then suddenly I felt my tears flowing down in my face. Ackkk! this can't be happened.
"No, Darlin' I'm not gonna let that happen!", He smiled and gently pat my head, and kissed me in my cheeks. He always gives me the assurance I need. That is one of the reason why, I love him so much.
I didn't even noticed that the sun is starting to set. I used to hate warm colors but this time, it feels so different.
He hold my hand, and grab my waist, and he whisper to my ear, "Honey, you'll be safe here!".
That deep voice of him makes me feel dizzy and gives me the courage to lean on his chest. I've felt this hard chest and I hear the sound of his heart trembling from time to time. Damn! It's too hot in here!
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I can fly even with my broken wings
אקראיI guess Peter Pan was right growing up's is a waste of time. But, everytime I fly my heart keeps founding like a wind. It's whispering to my ears saying I will be alright. To that one soul reading this. I know you're tired, You're fed up, You're so...
