Resting Souls

It’s funny how I’d always thought I would surpass all the clichés of feeling and being with someone. But as our candle flickers with the struggles of our time, I still feel the flame burn bright like the stars on the night we first met.

 

The light never dims.

Only intensifies.

Shanawaz

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