Four months today. Since he became mine.
4 months of peeling each others layers.
Layers of love, layers of conflicts.
Some almost fell off, some were a challenge to even budge.
We fell apart, only to collide once again.
The hard collision brought the toughest layers with it.
And here we are.
4 months later.
Honest, bare and exposed.
Closer than ever before.
No matter how hard our fears tried to stop us,
we can't fight destiny.
Oct 28, 2018
Oct 28, 2018 at 5:51 PM UTC
Four months today. Since he became mine.
4 months of peeling each others layers.
Layers of love, layers of conflicts.
Some almost fell off, some were a challenge to even budge.
We fell apart, only to collide once again.
The hard collision brought the toughest layers with it.
And here we are.
4 months later.
Honest, bare and exposed.
Closer than ever before.
No matter how hard our fears tried to stop us,
we can't fight destiny.
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