Breathe with me now, love : To You. (A guest post)

You’re like the calmness after the storm. Your eyes are the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen.  They are my calmness, the mirrors where I see myself. You’re my mirror, love. You see right into me. I want to be the one that comforts you. I want to be the one that you call at…

Day thirty; Story thirty

Through the ups and downs, highs and lows, the smiles and the tears, our shoulders have been there for each other no matter how dark the night got. It was the kind of limerence you couldn’t find in those cliché novels and movies, it didn’t turn into a ridiculous love story about two best friends,…