You and IA Story by AleanorAn individual’s devotion for another.We cross the bridge together, you and I.
The pink leaves fell on us, caressing our skin like a lover’s touch. I cling to you, not wanting to lose you. The soothing grip of your hand consoles me. Your smile held my attention.
I love you. I worship you. I feel safe, a golden security of your unchanging hands. You held me close as you guide me across the bridge.
I need you. You are my air, my happiness, my hope. Your luminosity keeps me from self-destruction.
We made it cross, you and I. The gates of possibilities await us. © 2012 AleanorAuthor's Note
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