they peck my nose my slow motion blink comes before the growing smile you know you put there. your eyes couldn't help but squint as your mouth grows in delight.
the cold air outside, it made me shiver but a second to waste was not my idea. how polite it was,the love sail away for a journey ahead, she runs a little to meet herself inside. to ponder concluded in a face that appeared the luckiest, for

that it was.