I knew that he will come back to me in a way or another.
Soft curls of an angel, porcelain skin, deep, crystalline eyes filled with the sparkles of intellect, little, curved, rose coloured lips. The beauty itself.
When everyone had left me behind, you came and took my hand again. If I’m not allowed to love anymore, at least I can remember how much I loved you once.
You keep on saving my life day in, day out.
Jessica Brooklyn Vicious
