if i told you that love looks good on you, would you let me prove it?
if you can only see how you were when you blush as i try to compliment you, or when your eyes smile at the sight of new born kittens. when you told me that pink hue skies were your favorite and i spent one pink sunset with you. the love you always had within tries to peek when you kept on denying it. honey, love would kneel down and lay its only hand to you if you'll only let me
༊*·˚myeowning
