If you know me, you might have heard of him. He's ME...I'm ..HIM. Its this complex love which started with a simple white Zenia being given on a sultry afternoon across.
It grew into many things, from being the guarding, to the start, the love, to the seeker, the helper, the comforter. He's been it all.
The feeling of knowing that he is there, in any form...even if its just gazing up to see it shine. Pulling me through days of distress and being alone, SilluVious...My Soul.
To correct me when im wrong, to counter my moves, to not hold me when i fall..just so i learn! Its the constant voice inside my head that i love. This is to you SilluVious...i know you'll always be around (:
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