the motion of water dripping,
irregular yet steady,
the taste of freshly squeezed
lemonade
sour, yet sweet,
the sound of her laugh–
dark like midnight,
bright as a fire,
wavering yet strong,
an entire lifetime
flickering before his eyes,
if he had loved
just enough,
she might have loved him
back.
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So so beautiful. The ‘dark like midnight’ part is my favourite! Thank you so much for sharing xox
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Thanks so much! i’ve always liked the idea of comparing sound to color and atmosphere 🙂
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