Astrea,
You've seen me at my best and worst. You described as the sky of complicated colors. Indeed, the sky was where our love started yet somehow down the road our sky turn dark. We suddenly found ourselves deep into abyss. The sky became a reminder of the struggles we had faced. Albeit this, I will love the sky as I had, have and will love you. I wish that the dark clouds will disappear and that we will be together again. Until then, let's continue to explore our skies.
I will love the sky,
Aski
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Love the sky, Astrea
Teen FictionFor me, the sky is the reminder of our love. Our love which was filled with different shades of blues, reds, oranges and pinks. Our love which was now crowded with thick dark clouds. We were in love and I wish it was forever or at least in this lif...
