Melodious March🎀🩷
Daring thoughts seemed to slip away the moment, made memories with the January snow. I think the past month finally found the way that someone chose to melt instead of being frozen. How could the snowman survive without snow? That's how summer without certainty is so meaningless, Cold weather needs warmth, and sunny needs some funny coldness by its side for survival The sun never knows about snow, but snow knows that the sun is the destroyer. What happens when the sun finally falls in love with the snow, sparkle happens.' Will it be a sin to fall in love with the things that are elliptically hard to convey what you feel? Forget about the care, will it at least be L-O-V-E or just a love word thing? Imagine a Blueberry burnt toast, cashews salted on the plate of a huge hurricane jam; How come I'll ask others to understand when I fail to understand myself said the sun? Who will I look to help when I am the one to make a drastic mess and make it worse felt the ...
