summer [h.s]

vii. mira raine

she could really see clear
finally she made it here

lying next to harry i thought of all the little ways he amazed me. how his eyes sparked with excitement when he looked at me. how his smile made his prominent dimples appear. how he pretended to be annoyed at me but still went on adventures with me. how he kissed me with so much passion and care and how i felt him laugh into each kiss.

"i wish we could stay like this forever," he said.

"it's fika," i said quietly. "a moment to slow down and appreciate the good things in life."

he stared at me in wonderment.

"you," he said leaning over to place a kiss in my forehead, "are simply amazing."

i blushed and smiled.

he once told me i smelt like summer.

but as i laid there next to him, all i could think about was how he felt like the perfect june night, when all you need is a thin blanket and an open window to be warm at night.

and i just hoped everyone could find a love that always felt like summer.