Bella ✨

Here, with you, the sun never sets and golden hour is a room within my mind where the rays bounce off our faces with delight, until the walls are covered in fractals of your smile.

P.S.—The only way anyone can drag me out of Jersey would be by the ankles of my cold, dead body. And then I will haunt you for the rest of your life for taking me out of my happy place, you horrid creature.