𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐼𝓃𝓋𝒾𝓈𝒾𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝒮𝓉𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔
the birds were chattering campus was quiet only for them to talk the eyesight of her smile over his joke leaves falling for their company sometimes life feels like a movie with a different story half an hour passed like nothing but it means everything he said he likes books too, as they spoke the same language his presence was soothing no one wants to rose from the seat it’s like they're glued to each other’s the invisible string until she’s the one who left first before the string got thicker