Why The Hell Do You Look So Beautiful.

This evening we took a walk. You were wearing your new oversized long sleeves t-shirt with white and green stripes. It's from the photo you showed me months ago. You were wearing that nice black shorts that looks like a mini skirt. Your feet were protected by your black slippers with floral art. On the right of your hair was something different that you've been wearing lately. A spiral lock of hair neatly tied on the side of your face. The pair of lightning earrings empower your face and lights you up like a summer's evening. 

Can we do this together?

You said. In my silenced tears lie the answer. 

The last thing we will do together is to keep us apart. 

You walked happily ahead of me in a stride that made it seem you were almost skipping. You turned around and smiled at me. 

Why the hell do you look so beautiful standing there asking me to let us go. 


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