It's this beautifully strange when you suddenly discover or realize the meaning behind love for the things you love, like why do you love what you love so much!
Clouds being another one of those godzili9on things that take you to him, all those Him feels....
Be it the day sky monsoon most specifically or the nite sky like now just to live that beauuuty of the clouds moving at that slow pace almost hypnotic the way it makes you feel makes your mind feel puts you at that beautiful ease without even doing anything to just live that beauty is smthing else just like Him, Him like clouds.....
His eyes his smile his lilst of details the way his hands move the way his eyes gleam with that spark of magic spark of happiness the way he smiles when he finds smthing amusing the way all of him feels even his voice just his voice anything to wveyething him the way it can hold you just wanna stay still and live that beauty of him to just be and live him just be himself no matter what he is doing talking or even norbinf at all just like the clouds to live him in his very essence of self was smthing just like this feeeling of living watching the clouds move this beauutifully slow....makes you feel almost like what it used to be to live him back then!
Even writinf it now everytime you write bout living his actual presence the way now it feels like did it even happen for real ever like he does exist for real or all just the most beautiful dream you'd dreamed of your life...
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