So when people ask me why i like red so much, i never really know how to answer. Because the truth is, i don't think i fell in love with the color first. I think i fell in love with you, and then suddenly every shade of red became beautiful.
Red is you, and you are red. Not because it's your favorite color, but because every time i see it, i find a piece of you in it. In the warmth of a sunset, in the glow of city lights, in the roses people give when words aren't enough.
The color of a racing heartbeat, of courage, of love that refuses to stay hidden. The color that lingers long after i look away, just like you linger in my thoughts long after we're apart.
April, thank you so very much
A beautiful and blessed month, may its beauty and blessings continue to grow
To the beautiful and handsome people of the earth, like the month of April, may all be well, and may their journey be made easier
April, thank you so very much
A beautiful and blessed month, may its beauty and blessings continue to grow
To the beautiful and handsome people of the earth, like the month of April, may all be well, and may their journey be made easier
I never really talked about forever, but the way i kept choosing you in the smallest moments, every day without even thinking twice, i think that was my version of it. it was never about big promises, just the way i kept coming back to you (like it was always you).