I could paint the sky with our love. A heavenly mosaic of warm corals and cool violets. Perfectly coordinated mixtures of our souls. I could sing a song with our love. Every note, intonation, the trembled voices in our "hello" and "goodbye".
I could paint the sky with our love. 
A heavenly mosaic of warm corals and cool violets.
Perfectly coordinated mixtures of our souls.
I could sing a song with our love.
Every note, intonation, the trembled voices in our "hello" and "goodbye". unrequited love stories
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I could paint the sky with our love. A heavenly mosaic of warm corals and cool violets. Perfectly coordinated mixtures of our souls. I could sing a song with our love. Every note, intonation, the trembled voices in our "hello" and "goodbye".

I could write a play out of our love. A whimsical display of passion, and dolor. Draw curtains. End of Act 1. I could mould a dish out of our love. For every crack we leave along the way, we'd mend with radiantly beautiful streams of gold Our kintsugi.

I could write you a million words out of our love But nothing, not one adjective would be as close as what it is to be close to you.

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