❝ 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...
Love was deeper than what you felt — what she felt like.
It was in the smallest of things; the way she flipped her hair had my stomach in knots, the warmth of her in my arms, the way she could do me right.
The way she could send pretty little lies to reassure me of her well-being, the fragile petals of roses on our cutlery to provide a sense of aesthete, the cute notes in my lunchbox that I find on the most nerve-wrecking days of my office life.
She was a diamond's brilliance in my life of mining numerous empty caves.
❪ you and I ❫
Life was a happy affair. You get all the hopes placed atop your palm knowing that one day, you would have to blend into tragedies with it.
A laugh was a blessing in disguise. It took the least of your muscles' strength, but the most of your mental efforts.
And love, it was a beautiful thing, double sided in its own right. It could make you want to party and fly high. It could pain you physically, hurt your chest and leave you as an aching soul.
❪ we were young and wild in love ❫
❝ You're still at this? ❞ came her sweet voice. I tore my gaze away from the diary I had been flipping through to look at her slender form leaning against the doorframe of our home with a smile etched on her face. She radiated bliss with every step she took forward.
❝ Taking a stroll through memories does no bad, no? ❞ I laughed when her hand found my tousled hair, cafune slipping through my scalp.
❝ Suit yourself, Mister. Dinner's waiting, better make it quick. ❞ Her scent began fading, so I reached out to grasp her wrist. A tiny giggle elated my ears.
❝ It won't grow cold if you stay. ❞
She shot a pointed, teasing look and smacked her lips. ❝ What can I do to pacify you? ❞
A grin played against my lips, and I tugged her towards me. ❝ I would always remember the day you kiss my lips. ❞
Her eyebrows quirked as she leaned forward. I heard her whisper before our lips locked. ❝ Every single day I do? ❞
When memories broke, I answered. ❝ Every single day you did. ❞
❪ 彼女の広大な青空 ❫
─── Satoshi. <3
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T
ime waits for none. Words were spoken, feelings exchanged, love harboured for years. The skies she has offered him have been an endless, vast and distinguished part of his life. Perhaps, that was how they worked, the way amour was meant to be.
─── ⋆⋅☁️⋅⋆ ───
~ fin ~
─── ⋆⋅☁️⋅⋆ ───
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