Nefelibata0399
No matter how hard they pushed each other at the end she was his home and he was her whole world.
When he was the midnight darkness, she was the moonlight.
When he was the shivering cold, she was the warm blanket.
When he was the rainstrom, she was the rainbow.
When he was broken, she was his smile.
And at the end of the day, she was his happy place.