Stroll Through the Night.


I’ll say that each night I couldn’t stop thinking about her. the sound of her voice, the way her eyes followed mine, Thought I knew what love is, but that theory was thrown out the window.

to define such a word means taking a stroll through the night.

the lights guide your path and the stars light up the sky.

the water from the pier crashed against the wood and the cool summer breeze sings your favorite love songs.

A 12 hour work day means nothing to you when the night is as perfect as this. you feel all the pieces fall into place and slowly such a word like love begins revealing its secrets to you.

And it’s fucking amazing.

love is such a rare thing to find.

and now more than ever it’s something we need.

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