Authored ๐ขึดเป ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ท ๐ข๐ฎ ๐ด๐๐พ๐ท๐ฐ (n.) Though her soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light. You'll fall in love with her ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐
She had the ๐ผ๐ฝ๐ช๐ป๐ผ in her ๐๐๐๐. Clusters, that made everyone want to launch into them. Her ๐๐๐๐ were a like timid ๐ผ๐ฝ๐ป๐ช๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐ป๐ป๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ผ that loved to kiss letters before mailing them and blow wishes on dandelions.
Coffee tastes better now. She don't rely on it to numb her down anymore. She just let her tongue relish on its flavor as she let the aroma devour her. Well, she don't even need it to keep her awake. Because with him, she have mastered the art of maintaining one's eyes open.
When she met him, the song that was once sung to her started playing somewhere, She don't collapse to the floor anymore. Instead, she sing along as the lyrics have lost their sharpness; Holding his hands. She already agree that the history may be awful but the music's still good.
In her honeyed high-rise, with cherry kisses and the cheery sun, she knew. She laid her petals to rest, the city of glass, and prayed for a golden sunrise.
The tranquility of today's ambience takes the peace within my soul. Sunrays that beams right through my lense which significantly utter the most brightest complexation i ever have.