"You are inane,
sweet-heart.
That's why I love you."
"Are you calling me all things, unintelligent, nonsensical and lacking sense?"
Her eyebrows knit together; the corner of her red lips twitch upwards slightly.
A soft line brackets her mouth.
Parentheses to all the words she has ever voiced and will say.
"Well, clearly not then. I was just checking."
His eye winks; curving into a
tipsy,
upside down moon crescent.
Jan 15, 2014
Jan 15, 2014 at 6:43 AM UTC
"You are inane,
sweet-heart.
That's why I love you."
"Are you calling me all things, unintelligent, nonsensical and lacking sense?"
Her eyebrows knit together; the corner of her red lips twitch upwards slightly.
A soft line brackets her mouth.
Parentheses to all the words she has ever voiced and will say.
"Well, clearly not then. I was just checking."
His eye winks; curving into a
tipsy,
upside down moon crescent.
I don't know about you, you and you but deducing from what I wrote, I am a hopeless romantic.
wink
x
