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3 / 2 / 2013 @ 15:59
(source: kehnee)

kehnee:

It’s easy to say that you’re in love when you’re happy. In the moments of a sunny day where there are no worries for the dying flowers nor the guilt for the stamps of sudden rebellion. I love you flows like water on a summer’s day when there isn’t a reason not to smile. There is no direct correlation to winter and sadness, but it seems to be the time where your heart turns cold and when the words become poison as they frost your tongue when they are delivered. We don’t know winter flings because the bitter wind that embraces you is the only love you know.