Yellow is the colour of happiness.
The melting rays of Sun illuminates its pureness off the apples of your cheeks. In the glorious morning lights, the first light of the day, with messy bed hair, with grogginess and bitterness rampant still, I love you, still.
I know that you are close.
Is close the closest star?
You just feel twice as far.
You just feel twice as far.
You just feel twice as far.
