❝ it's never too late, baby, so don't give up. ❞
─── ⋆⋅☁️⋅⋆ ───
in which,
𝕾atoshi's journey of
love turns anything
but complicated
as time strolls by.
OR.
𝕷ove has been
chasing clouds of
ember for Satoshi.
From a highschool
crush to the end
of...
Fragile as the petals of a freshly blossomed rose — her skin.
And the warmth that ensued when she placed her hand on mine sizzled the feelings of my heart.
It was the hope of it all that we were given so that one day, everything would end.
❪ melt into you ❫
No amount of makeup could glam anyone to her level. Nobody needed any artificial beauty because everyone was just as pretty.
In my breath and mind, she looked a thousand times more amplified than the same.
Skincare was just a word in the dictionary.
❪ even in the way you glanced at me ❫
It wasn't that I was exceptionally clumsy. Neither was she. But the equation together brought about a reaction that equalled clumsiness.
The sound of her soft giggles broke the moment I offered a shy hand. Telephone wires sizzled overhead, rain thumping the tar road we had decided to rest on. The fleeting feeling of her touch, the way our fingertips manipulated themselves to perfectly mould into each other...
That was all I ever required.
❪ 彼女のタッチ ❫
─── Satoshi. <3
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From strangers to friends, Satoshi finds himself colliding into her more often than not. It isn't any fault of his own, so what exactly is happening?
─── ⋆⋅☁️⋅⋆ ───
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