It's this hidden beauty almost charlie of the mind and the lil findings of the words in conversation that sort of hold your hand and take you off n away.....
That day talking to her the way the mindnkept drifting away to mentions of anything to do with him....it's these lil findings memory treasures that somehow find their way out for yih to live that beauty of him......
Again something's you just can't take em to be random to the waaay they can make you feel....
Like from that feeeel of versova to that mind that mode it was on over his pictures th3r3 was that sudden mix of feels with that sudden high to that sudden low realising how much you had started to miss him lately miss his presence lately.....
To the dream that followed like when you live him f4om that upclose and the waaaay he says somethings it just gets that bit more difficult to dewl with the absence that follo2s soon after you are up...
Like that strong beauty and feel of his presence that closest to you to that sudden absence like that visual sense takes longer for you to get over or come tonterms with....
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