You're the sunshine that peaks through my curtains in the morning
The sound of the birds chirping on my windowpane
The first cold breeze I feel after a long run
You're the star that never leaves the night sky
The sound of the leaves in the wind
The silhouette of the trees at night
You're the voice I want to hear last
The face I want to see in my dreams
The hand I want to hold in my sleep
You're the beauty in every imperfection
The flaw in every decision
The balance in good and bad
You're everything I've ever asked for. ❤️
Oct 24, 2015
Oct 24, 2015 at 10:58 PM UTC
You're the sunshine that peaks through my curtains in the morning
The sound of the birds chirping on my windowpane
The first cold breeze I feel after a long run
You're the star that never leaves the night sky
The sound of the leaves in the wind
The silhouette of the trees at night
You're the voice I want to hear last
The face I want to see in my dreams
The hand I want to hold in my sleep
You're the beauty in every imperfection
The flaw in every decision
The balance in good and bad
You're everything I've ever asked for. ❤️
