Slices of Life
Something I already felt the first morning when the sun illuminated her golden locks
This was something I'd never could've seen coming, something I already felt the first morning when the sun illuminated her golden locks, the little anchor behind her ear and the butterfly on her back. That same butterfly that always brings me back to that moment of bliss.
Now here, miles away from home, just the two of us, there could've been so much more. At night my other self from a parallel universe tells me stories in my dreams of how things are over there, and sometimes I find myself longing to just switch places.
Even if it's for a little while..