Just a heads up, this is a bit of a mushy post.
However, I wouldn’t be half the person I was today if it wasn’t for this beautiful soul. 438 more words
We poured out our hearts in whispers. You spoke, and I listened to your words, as we were sinking into the marshmallow bed. Our faces were shadows only inches apart, and the room was quiet the way an adult’s bedroom is at night – all fan whirs and cotton sheet friction, and breathing. 614 more words