The taste of butterscotch and sunshine laces my lips. And the scent of honey and smoke fills my lungs, If I could choose one color, it’d be your love. You are the warm glow of fire, making even the darkest of places your home. And if you could stay my friend, I’d greatly appreciate your kindness, I know others are closer, but when they pull you with them, begging for your soft glow, I wish we’d stay here, closer in our friendship of yellow
okay this was a pure emotional write and i sort of hate it but imma post it anyway and just hope no one cares about how absolute trash it is..