She grinned over at him, splatters of paint decorating her skin. He was no better, with a similar paint-splattered face and hands dripping blue. They stared for a while until he made a face and the silence was broken with laughter.
Finally, she leaned over and smeared his cheek yellow.
" You are ridiculous and I love you"
BINABASA MO ANG
My Only Language is Words
Random"It played out so perfectly, so full, so wonderous... but then I woke up". ~~~~ "The blade of imagination is a force to be reckoned with"~~~~ Somewhat insignificant rambles~ Also called "poetry" I suppose
