it was early in the morning when i met you. the moment you said your name, the sun started to rise over the mountains. i'm not very good at writing yet, but that's got to mean something poetic -b.d.
❝ for it is not called rising into love.
there is in it
the idea of the fall. ❞
**currently editing because i literally wrote this in eight grade sorry**
[it 2017][stanley uris x OC]