| 𝑆𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠, 𝐼 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑆𝑢𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑀𝑜𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑟𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡, 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑠𝑒, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑑𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑐ℎ 𝑢𝑝, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑤𝑒 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝐸𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑠𝑒 |
Following
Sign up to join the largest storytelling community
or