29 June 2015
In the morning she lingers. It's when the sun kisses her skin and makes her hair a lighter shade of brown. It's when I see her soft lips curve into a smile directed at me. It's when her calm and peaceful aura bring the comfort for the day. It's before the world wants anything from her and that's when she's most beautiful. It's true that not many people saw her like that but I can't say I was the only one who saw her overwhelming beauty. Even though we each have our own beginnings, mornings like this are shared between us. Mornings like this make it feel like there is no beginning or end to us. Infinite.
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Like A Raindrop
RomanceFalling for someone is like being a raindrop falling from the sky. I think that's what she meant when she told me that she wanted to be a raindrop. She wanted to love someone, and today, she found someone to fall with, to fall for. Today, she was...
