His love was a magic that you couldn’t read about in text books, the type of love the birds and the bees would whisper about while flying through the air and creating that sweet sweet honey it was incomparable
His love made the simplest sound, that only rivalled the beat of my heart which beat loud like a drum
His love was the script in the movies picture perfect, makes you fall to your knees kind of love
His love set my soul on fire, to be in his arms it’s as if the two of us were one to elevate higher…… Coco brown Reid 2016 (c)