And We Danced Our Way Through The Night. Clumsily Finding Our Way Into Each Other's Hearts.
We Were Like The Sun Still Learning To Swim The Skies On The Second Day Of Creation. We Traded Stories Of Love And Loss Over 2am Coffee Sessions On Cold Winter Skies
We've Always Been Particularly Romantic About The Winter Because It Reminded Us That Our Hearts Were Not The Only Cold Place We Were Trapped In.
And In The Silences Between Our Thoughts, I Could Pause Just Long Enough To See The Sparkle In Your Eyes Every Time We Talked About The Things You Love
Books, Poetry, ***** And [me]
These Are The Things That Kindled A Fire In Your Eyes.