An then there was no light no sparkle no mountains seeking the sun rise front that one sun giving in to the universe but I just want to know why do I keep seeing this same familiar face attractive not really but confident on a million I could see no one else's. The same instinct the clock doesn't move for holders and I appreciate the sight it's genuine its glorifying to see someone you've been imagining for the quick seconds it brights up the days with light even if it's night time moon shinning blossoms the whole none criteria of love life I have no complain I'm straight up at ease in my own skin and I would love for it to flatter that and let it soak with in towards any individual who can't see the signs of this ever wondered if it's here nd not there is there no such thing to admire with out living the air that Athens concludes towards the end of it all it's just mixology with inner strength that come both ways involving the stars who never come up with something new to come accroossss for the loud reason of telepathy love that revolves both souls for no reason it's going to be a long summer of imagines with unique quote of gathered feelings who always explode at the Persis exclamation points