daylight.
the end of the long tunnel.
& u can see it. the stretch of stars leaping over the fence counting sheep blowing on dandelions.
favourite beautiful souls.
u know thier sad.
thier to treasured to be sad.
splashing vibrant colours against the dull page.
their that type. squeezing thier hands your eyes question the hurt u can see.
granting joy upon them.
joy this night of clouds. rocks crashing against the glass window. the pressure exploding in tears of sadness. all because of love.
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