The reason why you love someone is because of the little things. The softness in their voice. The kindness in their heart. The experience in their wounds. The magic that dances in their soul when you forget that you’re a reason for their fire.
Yellow
She loves the color yellow
and dandelions always
remind me of her eyes
and someday,
I’ll paint the house of her dreams
with daffodil yellow
and someday,
I’ll see her walk through the aisle
with her honey yellow dress
and every sunrise becomes her.
yesterday, I was a cloud smiling next
to the sun.
today, I am a cool monsoon mistaken
as a typhoon.
tomorrow, I will pass away just like a rainy day
that’s gone.
someday, I shall be one with the stars;
I think I’ll give up too soon.
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What
made her beautiful
was the way she looked at me
with feelings
as we both faded into the background
along with everything else in the world,
and in that moment,
it was like
we were both living inside a song.
Everything you need in this point of your life is slowly growing inside you. Just give it time. Patience is the strongest house to stay in for you to survive a storm.
Was she beautiful? Of course, I was in love with her. Brilliant? She undoubtedly was with all the crazy, amazing ways she talked about the things she loved even if I wasn’t a part of all those things. She was my whole world, and maybe she once loved me to the moon but never back.
A good relationship is when two people accept each other’s flaws and forgive each other’s faults and inspire each other’s dreams all throughout the years of being gentle of each other’s fears.