"reach my hand out to cover the mouth,
but in the end, spring will come someday.
the ice will melt and flow away."his hazel eyes were filled with crystals, as he was gazed softly at night sky with fondess yet agony. his rosy-red lips quivered. however, he was snapped back to reality as a soft wind blew moving his ash grey locks.
a watercolor of dusted-pink and lilac staining the canvas and his hands. he swore he could be dreaming as he stared at the portrait.
a boy ; his perfectly sculptured face with searing features. bambi eyes, long eyelashes, dinky nose, a beauty mark under pouty lips, sharp jawline, prominent adam's apple.
a satisfying smile appeared on his moonlit face.
after cleaning the boy jumped on his bed. drifting into deep slumber, mumbled a soft "g'night taetae" in his deep honey velvety voice.
◍◍
[song recommendation]
thief by ansel elgort17/03/2019