Christmas lights twinkling against the dusk green branches.
The welcoming aroma of hot coccoa swirling through the air.
Soft crackle of the flames huming against the sound of silence.
Specks of light escaping the core of the flame floating around ...riding the aroma .It's warmth reflecting along his chiseled bronze jaw and sharp bridge of his nose and spreading across his high cheek bones.
Thick lashes framing those amber eyes penetrating through the years of erect barriers surrounding her soul.
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Her head resting on his shoulder as a support she yearned for..
His fingers entangled in her hair softly moving them along it's length.
Soft caresses across her forehead.An attempt to melt away the pain embossed on her skin & remove the tiara of guilt set upon her head.
An attempt to bring her back
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RandomMe rambling about the little things in life,while dealing with anxiety and other ups and downs.