Every time I hang with him, I manage to run into something and hurt myself.

And every time, I laugh, hard and unashamedly, at my own clumsiness, and he giggles, smiling back.

And wow. What a smile. I'll run into a million more walls if I get to see that smile every time.



3 comments add comment

  • TheFirstRead
one year ago

damn, thats some poetic shit right there my friend.

  • anonymous lover
one year ago

LOLLL thanks, glad you think so :)

  • Sayuri
one year ago

the above comment was me :( I forgot to sign my name

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