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Silver Lining
#WritcoStoryPrompt89
"What about setting your life on a different path?" She said, the rosy dawn casted upon her face, intimately tracing her silhouette. Light playfully danced in the fluttering ends of her hair, between her flushed ears, and like the skies, her glassy, clear eyes.
As if reflecting into my core of existence, and indiscriminately unwinding its knots to set them free.
As if she sincerely cared of it, that there's anything else it could be.
As if what the world had left and would ever have, was her, me and the falling air between us -
I flinched at the glimpse, shirking...
"What about setting your life on a different path?" She said, the rosy dawn casted upon her face, intimately tracing her silhouette. Light playfully danced in the fluttering ends of her hair, between her flushed ears, and like the skies, her glassy, clear eyes.
As if reflecting into my core of existence, and indiscriminately unwinding its knots to set them free.
As if she sincerely cared of it, that there's anything else it could be.
As if what the world had left and would ever have, was her, me and the falling air between us -
I flinched at the glimpse, shirking...
