You are the sound of the ocean tattooing itself into boulders
You are the laughter of a child after they open their first present from Santa on Christmas morning
You are the freshly baked snickerdoodles left on the plate that night
You are the bouquet of flowers in a brides hand
You are the aroma of vanilla and apple cinnamon
You are raw emotion of a first heartbreak-i thought he loved me
You are five am kisses and morning breath coffee
You are art museum dates and favorite shirt gift giving
You are promise rings and one year anniversary dates
You are the look of your mothers face when you've made her proud
You are fruit punch sunrises
You are Vincent van gogh's starry night eyes and painted smiles
You are the aesthetically pleasing lush bubble bath
You are the warmth of body heat with the person you want forever
You are your favorite book after reading it for the second time and falling in love all over again
You are my everything
But you aren't mine.
-a.g
I rly like this one??????
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september ☪
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