This is Love (No Fandom)

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It's the sound of rain, of light thunder and the bright flash across the window as the droplets drizzle down in a pattern of their own choosing.

It's the way that the clouds move; slowly, ever so slowly, and the sun peeks from behind those dark curtains.

It's the way that colour lights up the sky, hues so familiar to our eyes, yet so rare in reality.

It's the smile as a warm hand embraces theirs, tugging and beckoning to familiarize themself with the aftermath of that beautiful natural display.

Splashes, laughter, a bright encompassing joy that will forever be more marvelous than everything else, in their eyes.

It's the beauty of all of it that makes them realize just what it is that their heart has been telling them; this is love.

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