I'd rather --
stare at eyes the color of half past midnight out my bedroom window, complete with stars, breathe in the scent of skin like sandstone mined from the finest quarries, and touch coal-black hair that's softer than raven-feather and doesn't leave soot.

I'd rather --
be with someone that's got himself together, knows what he's doing, and has the capacity to care.

And this is why I believe in fate:
I've gone with the flow, accepted things as they came, and always done what's felt right.

And it brought me straight back to you.

I'm happier than I've been in months, and I know that this is right. It has to be. I'll make sure it is.

because when you smile, my world.
just.
stops.


♥♥


happy six months. ♥