The sounds of the afternoon. The birds, the wind, the life around them.
He turned, his deep blues catching her burning reds, sapphires and rubies connected as he whispers.
“So here I go, again…~”
“What’s wrong with that, I’d like to know~”
He swayed with her, holding her, feeling as if being this close would cause his heart to pop from the sheer joy of it.
“Believing in me… I’ve never given you a reason not to, have I?”
His arms closed more, the pair practically waltzing to+
+ more than to rise up and see the beauty within.
… I’m talking too much again.
But, You do that to me. Talking gets easier, smiling gets easier, the only things that get more difficult are my breathing, and easing the speed of my pulse…”
The night falls.
I’ll be with you in the dark, and the light.”
His gaze moves, first towards the sky, then back to her as he rests his cheek against her own, whispering softly.
“𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑀𝑜𝑜𝑛... 𝐿𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑠 𝐵𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡..."
