Yesterday me and my favorite beautiful brunette took a trip into what seemed like a different kind of world. Craving starbucks but settling for big buckets of fruit filled lemonade we walked down rows and rows of people trying to sell their passion. Baskets of raspberries, loaves of bread, cookies, cakes, and honey. We spent hours soaking up the sun, and the beauty behind these tents, and this crowd.
Finally we stopped and flipped through books of endless possibilities. We both settled on one and watched in amazement as this gorgeous girl scribbled henna all over our legs and ankles.
Our escape finally came to an end, when I finally got to the same big building i've been staring at for 2 years since you've worked there I could tell today was not your day. We fought and made up and kissed and talked, and talked, and talked. Part of me enjoys these days, they bring topics of inner happiness, and harmony, and ways to bring all of these things out in ourselves. It brings plans for us, and dreams.
It brings a chance for ME to finally, for once, be there for you, to keep you grounded.
Finally we stopped and flipped through books of endless possibilities. We both settled on one and watched in amazement as this gorgeous girl scribbled henna all over our legs and ankles.
Our escape finally came to an end, when I finally got to the same big building i've been staring at for 2 years since you've worked there I could tell today was not your day. We fought and made up and kissed and talked, and talked, and talked. Part of me enjoys these days, they bring topics of inner happiness, and harmony, and ways to bring all of these things out in ourselves. It brings plans for us, and dreams.
It brings a chance for ME to finally, for once, be there for you, to keep you grounded.
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