Moonlight // c. h.

Diary entry 1 Feb. 13, 2019

"Chase, as we sit here staring into the night, I'm now realizing that I love you. I finally know what to write about. Your smile is so beautiful that the sun itself turns jealous and refuses to rise, knowing it cannot shine half as bright. And your eyes, they are like crashing waves, a perfect blue, deeper than the ocean could ever be.

I want to tell you I love you, but I'm not sure how."