as the sun kissed the sky making it blush and paint the world red, as the clock striked 11:11 making me wish for your hands to hold mine again, as your favourite song played on the radio making me remember how you sang your heart out loud, as a baby walks over to me mindlessly with a smile on it's face making me think of how you said you felt mushy inside seeing babies, as i see older couples holding hands and banter, i think of you. i think of all the times i fell in love with you all over again and that's enough for me, holding onto your memories while you sail away leaving me on the shore.
this was something i had posted on my mb and decided to publish it on here as well so i don't forget :)
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POT OF POTION
Random꒰ 📑 ꒱ ·˚ ༘ i was in love with the person, i made with my potion.
