Ever wondered what it's like,
To be the silver lining to my cloud,
Amidst the cold winter's howls,
To lock eyes with your sweet brown eyes,
Feel their warmth
As they wrap around you like a blanket,
Engulfing you in their safety.
To be the only elixir of love,
That mimics the joy of the sun.
Good morning my sunshine;
The love of my life.
Feb 28, 2018
Feb 28, 2018 at 7:13 PM UTC
Ever wondered what it's like,
To be the silver lining to my cloud,
Amidst the cold winter's howls,
To lock eyes with your sweet brown eyes,
Feel their warmth
As they wrap around you like a blanket,
Engulfing you in their safety.
To be the only elixir of love,
That mimics the joy of the sun.
Good morning my sunshine;
The love of my life.
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