my world at the beginning.
"The Sun bathes us in its brilliant wonder/ Bringing its white-gold light into dark hearts" - J.Mills
There are moments when the dark clouds mar our love -
When darkness and light seem inseperable.
Or how I'll always hang around.
Or much like that one blade of grass in the wind.
That you'll always be the one.

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