Sunday, April 24

Daffodils

the first person i would tell everything to is you. because i know my secrets will be safe and sound with you, like a talking diary sealed with trust and love. we started off like a separate mixture of oil and water in a jar, seven years ago. then we become so familiar like a peanut butter and jelly in a sandwich. i couldn't thank you enough for the moment we have now where the pattern of goodbye is to see each other again every day. i am so happy to see you happy as they say, happiness is only real when shared. few more hours till i see your smile.