the sun peeked through the branches and settled on your face. It assumed an almost eerie glow that made you look so warm; and I had the impulse to touch your cheek to check if it really was. I would have done so if I weren’t so afraid to cast shadows on your face and ruin the perfect picture.
You closed your eyes. Completely immersed by the sunlight, you seemed leagues out of my reach. I knew I will never be able to touch you, not even if I reached out my hand.
I took in the picture of you, there, under the setting sun, with the cold wind slightly blowing your hair; and saved it in my mind.
Yeah, I think I’m warm enough.
the sun peeked through the branches and settled on your face. It assumed an almost eerie glow that made you look so...
NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY