our love is like a song. intangible and tangible at the same time.
a frequency. a vibration. a mood. a feeling
our love is like a song. a song that reminds me of my dreams.
dreams that feel like memories. a memory from the future.
thats why i cry. because every time. i fall in love. hard.
every time.
our love is like a song. melancholic. sweet and sometimes sad. but we're on the same road.
i imagine overlooking a landscape that rolls into a bay with trees to greet you when you get there. we relax in a comfy rocking couch. sipping lemonade on a balmy yet lightly breezy summer day. a morning of contentment. our hearts full of love and experience. and not a word need to be exchanged because we already know.
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